There's a local gaming store (well, 45 minutes away) that I dislike entering as well because it feels like I don't belong there. It's nothing against the store---hell, the cashier the last few times we went was awesome in helping to explain some things about the book we bought (Mutants and Masterminds) as well as being extremely patient while I sorted through the big box of dice for a mostly-matching set.
But sometimes when you get in there, the stares and the general feeling of animosity makes me just want to walk away. We don't buy something from them every time, sure, but we did have an idea of wanting to buy when we walked in, you know. Mostly that comes down to not having the right amount of funds at the time (for something we found cheaper online).
Sure, we aren't hardcore gamers, but I've been playing tabletop D&D and Vampire/Hunter/Werewolf for close to 6 years now, and I think I can describe how to bull rush an opponent just as well as any other D&D nerd. (I stat monsters for fun, too!) It just feels like somehow you aren't welcome. :\
But sometimes when you get in there, the stares and the general feeling of animosity makes me just want to walk away. We don't buy something from them every time, sure, but we did have an idea of wanting to buy when we walked in, you know. Mostly that comes down to not having the right amount of funds at the time (for something we found cheaper online).
Sure, we aren't hardcore gamers, but I've been playing tabletop D&D and Vampire/Hunter/Werewolf for close to 6 years now, and I think I can describe how to bull rush an opponent just as well as any other D&D nerd. (I stat monsters for fun, too!) It just feels like somehow you aren't welcome. :\
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