I awoke one fine morning to check my steam library, then I saw it. The Summer Sales had begun. I quietly snuck downstairs to pilfer my mothers holy purse of gabecards, and thus I succeed. I dashed upstairs with haste and entered the creditcard number, and voila, I had thirty indie games that costed five dollars a piece. Steam let out a mighty *brooop* and I screamed in pleasuer. Gabe is Love, Gabe is life