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Thank God

By Tycho – January 30, 2004

That Call of Duty patch just hit - you can grab it here. I didn't see anything in the patch notes about Punkbuster support, that must be coming in a future thing.

One Other Thing

By Tycho – January 30, 2004

Turn off the character voices in Silent Storm. Trust me.

Them Bones

By Tycho – January 30, 2004

There's a new Splinter Cell: Pandora Tomorrow movie that focuses on the "hide and seek" gameplay they're going for in the multiplayer portion. In other news, Gabriel learns that he's not super spy. Apparently his imaginary beard was unable to save him.

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Let's talk about hair asshole

By Gabe – January 29, 2004

I would like to set the record straight. First of all my goatee, at least in real life is not patchy or “theoretical”. It’s quite the opposite in fact. I would call it lush, full and with a healthy sheen.

WOO

By Gabe – January 27, 2004

Just to clarify, I am not going to start taking Ativan daily to regulate my anxiety. I happen to like being crazy. I am simply taking a couple before my dentist appointment so I don’t piss my drawers.

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Even More Gunbound

By Tycho – January 26, 2004

He's right about that much - community wise, we're talking about some interactions on par with Counter-Strike. Namely, a parade of insulting, officious children who believe themselves the gatekeepers of their imaginary realm. I don't deny it. On the other hand, Gunbound is really fun, so I'm not about to give anonymous assholes veto power over my amusement.

Stuff

By Gabe – January 26, 2004

Kara and I spent the weekend watching Firefly on DVD and Playing Final Fantasy X2.

Dungeons And Something Else, Part 3

By Tycho – January 26, 2004

This ought to wrap up the roleplaying thing. The group I actually play with was wondering if they might make an appearance, but years of roleplaying experience has taught me that it's really not wise to piss off your cleric.

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Jesus

By Tycho – January 21, 2004

Wouldn't you know it, the second I declare with certainty that nothing is happening, things immediately begin to stir.

Dungeons And Something Else, Part One

By Tycho – January 21, 2004

Though it may well ransom my eternal soul, we even now consort with demonic powers in the production of a heinous act of continuity. I would cross myself, but I can never remember how that is supposed to go, and I don't want to risk hell for doing it backwards. Consorting with, you know, demons notwithstanding.