Peace of Mind: Reconstructing God
So the exit of Cursed Totem killed Mike’s up-and-coming”God” deck. Now, hot off the heels of Leeloo and Indian Summer comes… Demi-God!

So the exit of Cursed Totem killed Mike’s up-and-coming”God” deck. Now, hot off the heels of Leeloo and Indian Summer comes… Demi-God!
When you playtest, gather data, and even use databases to track deck matchups, how do you recover from going 3-3 at Regionals?
Sleeping Beauty has changed colors – even Bennie couldn’t resist the lure of a Duress….
I’ve been patient. It’s about three weeks after Pro Tour Barcelona, and there have been four tournament reports. Four. Quite frankly, that’s pathetic. I remember the days when you’d wake up, stretch, brew a mug of hot cocoa, and sit in front of the old 386 and find, sitting on the Dojo, a slew of…
Apocalypse tells us a great deal about our shortcomings as casual deckbuilders. Also, Anthony lays to rest the great politics debate with his promised SIX-WORD CONSENSUS!
I’ve had such a good time lately that I’ve decided to share with you the two best experiences that I had — one completely random and the other refreshing.
With all the fervor surrounding Apocalypse, everyone’s forgotten about 7th. Which cards could still have an
impact?
Please – cue up”Man of Constant Sorrow” from the”O Brother, Where Art Thou?” soundtrack, sit back, and share my pain.
Okay, Sheldon didn’t play… But don’t you want to get the judge’s perspective? Sure you do.
Do NOT say we didn’t warn you. Highly offensive. But kind of amusing in a snickery sort of way.
Ever wonder how R&D avoids making another Urza’s Block? Former pro Randy B. gives the goods on card testing, card creation, and dealing with groupies.
I hate pros. But I still think it would be cool to be one. Specifically, Eugene”Eubroken” Harvey.
In Type I, despite the much larger card pool, the rule is very simple: Is this card better than everything else?
Is this incarnation of Suicide Black a Tier 1 deck? Maybe not. Is it one that people are expecting? Definitely not.
“Every Dog Has His Day”: A True Account of An Unintelligible Foreigner’s Seven-Year Quest And Its Culmination I hate weddings. I hate going to them, I hate sitting through the long speeches, I hate sitting in the suit. I no longer mind wearing a tie, but I still don’t like the noose. And I dislike…