Yea, I figured it might but life weighs heavy on me this week.
Yea, I figured it might but life weighs heavy on me this week.
I read a lot of Piers Anthony and Robert Heinlein in High School.
Neil Gaiman has a new nonfiction book out, Norse Mythology. I heard his interview on the New York Times Book Review podcast this week.
That last screen shot reminds me of that game Auto Modellista. What is it about cell shaded games? I love the look of them.
I just put Warrior's Way and Monster Manor in the Vault. That leaves just Slot Car Racers, Flower Town, and Puzzle Swap in my collection. I need a new one and I think your description of Feed Mii makes me want that one. I played Weapon Shop deOmasse and liked that. One issue I have with the street pass games is they are so simple. I wish there was just a little more depth to them. My favorite was Find Mii but I finished that a long time ago.
I don't remember the secret dungeon because I didn't finish the last few hours of DQ8 on PS2.
I have a vivid memory of going into a Gamestop when Sin and Punishment: Star Successor was playing on a demo station. Those graphics really wowed me.
I have that SNK collection. I love collections.
He has an article about Ultimate Spider-Man. I have fond memories of that game fighting Rhino. I want to go back and finish it.
Ok, how about: The Zombie's Odyssey & Oracle, Pink Floyd's A Saucerful of Secrets, Grateful Dead's Anthem of the Sun, Moody Blues' In Search of the Lost Chord ("Ride My Seesaw"), Deep Purple's Shades of Deep Purple ("Hush"), Cream's Wheels of Fire ("White Room"), Jeff Beck's Truth, The Band's Music from Big Pink, Procol Harum's Shine on Brightly, Hendrix's Electric Lady Land, CCR's debut, Beatles' White Album, Walter Carlos' Switched on Bach, Jefferson Airplane's Crown of Creation, Jethro Tull's This Was, and Traffic's self titled album ("Feelin' Alright?"). And that's just the highlights.
It's probably not too much. I was just hoping so I'd have more time for chips. Seriously though, I don't eat chips anymore. Ever.
Oh darn. My BaD. I keep forgetting my farewell line.