Gate's shut.
Line's open.

poke him if you want. it won't help.
Twenty years
of shuffling
Blizzard opened the Forever beta today and half the internet spent the morning staring at a number instead of playing. Grubb has been staring at that number since before you were born. He thinks you are all very dramatic about it.
So he did the only useful thing he knows how to do. He got a pencil, and he started writing down who was here.
your position in line
still moving
Take a ticket
Sign once and Grubb tears a stub off the roll for you. The number comes out of your own signature, so it is yours and nobody else gets it. Signing is free and moves no funds.
He looks at you. He does not blink.
Keep it. Or don't. The stamping happens over here.
Down the path
The rope goes three more places. Grubb walks all of them, badly, because he is missing a boot.