Gran Turismo 4 is in the hizzouse. Ernie wants to have my man-babies; but Zach and James bemoan its realism and would rather go back to Burnout 3, which I introduced them to on Friday. (Curtis seems indifferent.) Hey, not only can you crash cars up real good in Burnout 3, that's the goddamn POINT. I can't fault them for enjoying it, it's a lot of fun. And it's loads of fun while drinking. Meanwhile, Gran Turismo 4 is a bitch. But it looks beautiful, and the enjoyment comes from learning how to push its buttons in the way it likes.
Yes, I kinda equated it to a woman. I need to get laid.
posted by Mark Cook @ 12:08 a.m.
2 Comments:
At 3:21 a.m.,
Anonymous said…
Might I suggest frequenting a bar in the near future? And not spending another Saturday night in the MC :)
~S
At 9:41 a.m.,
Mark Cook said…
There will be no more Saturday nights in the MC. This I swear. Unless I really need to get something done.
sigh.
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