Drew, you famously came to the office as a gofer, packing T-shirts, but a stray comment about your video editing training had you take on something more so Vinny could get in front of the camera.
But you took it further than that, going behind the wheel of your own work
(creating the sweet, sweet chaos that makes Giant Bomb tick),
pulling a Robin Hood, and other occasional highlights to the Giant Bomb reading/listening/watching experience.
That would've been more than enough, but the tragic passing of Ryan thrust you from background Duder into the chair of that hallowed institution known as The Giant Bombcast. I ain't gonna lie, it was rough there for months, but it was big shoes to fill. And yet you worked on it, slowly revealing a razor sharp wit and piercing turn of phrase to more than earn yourself that seat
(all while still engauging us with that flight sim goodness.)
Also whatever the fuck this was.
As Vinny moved to NYC, and Dan and Jason arrived, you found yourself demoing derbies, partying Marios, and
conducting espionage against terrorists, growing ever more into your role as a Main Duder.
But it has come to this. You gotcha something big lined up. Something I'm guessing is beyond video games? Even though you've become very learned in gaming knowledge and opinion in these 8-9 years, you always came off as someone who had very strong interests elsewhere, and I guess they call to you.
Good luck out there, Agent Scanlonski. We'll miss ya.
There's plenty of production/TV work in NY.
NOT HELPING.
Need to clone Dan at this point.
"HELLO, JASON!"
"HELLO, JASON!"
"HELLO, JASON!"
"HELLO, JASON!"