PEWPEWCARDSCARDS

I couldn’t help myself. I had to do it. I needed PEWPEWHUZZAH business cards. Fine — there was no need. I wanted these cards.

I think it really came down to a desire to memorialize the favorite logo I've ever designed. A sword and a blaster acting as a "P." A p-blaster, so to speak.

Who do I give them to? My writer-self is reclusive. I only share with the digital-to-me people of the Interwebs and my wife — and she already has my digits.

Until my writer identity coalesces with my personal and professional self, I'll probably not have an opportunity to share one of these with a real-live human.