Everyone gets along pretty well here at Game Informer. And then it's time for our annual Game of the Year awards. At that point, it all falls apart. Friendships are tested, reputations are ruined, and most of us walk away with the sneaking suspicion that our co-workers might actually be dumb and bad. And then we move on with our lives until the next December rolls around. People will always tear our picks to shreds (and some of that criticism may be coming from inside the building), but we make ...
Everyone gets along pretty well here at Game Informer. And then it's time for our annual Game of the Year awards. At that point, it all falls apart. Friendships are tested, reputations are ruined, and most of us walk away with the sneaking suspicion that our co-workers might actually be dumb and bad. And then we move on with our lives until the next December rolls around. People will always tear our picks to shreds (and some of that criticism may be coming from inside the building), but we make ...
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