Comment Privateer (Score 1) 518
I dunno why, but that game still haunts me. Loved every minute of it.
And funny to think of it, but unprompted today, I wished for Ultima Underworld all over again... *sigh*
I dunno why, but that game still haunts me. Loved every minute of it.
And funny to think of it, but unprompted today, I wished for Ultima Underworld all over again... *sigh*
Lord knows! ABP + NoScript, and I die a little death every time I accidentally fire up IE and see OH MY GOD THE ADS! MY EYES! MAKE IT STOP!
Has anyone, anywhere, ever, clicked a picture of a dancing super-deformed girl character dressed in a green smock in an actual attempt to become a social worker? WTH?
By the way, the TV I own isn't in my home. Wife and I use 'net for pretty much everything for years now. I actually get a little queasy in waiting rooms and restaurants, under the constant barrage of over-compressed audio and perfectly-histogrammed video that never... ever... stops... Fear of a Blank Planet indeed.
Won't someone think of the children?! Who will there be to consume consume consume, if they're little fingers are busy making awful sounds of their own?
And by the way, yes and yes.
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For instance, I suffer from a moderately rare eye condition. I will go blind for 3+ hours if I'm exposed to bright light for more than a few minutes. It's like a goths wet dream. When it first happened I was probably 12 or so, and the whole time I sepnt trying to think what blind people saw suddenly made sense.
Physician: One upon whom we set our hopes when ill and our dogs when well. -- Ambrose Bierce