
Can we agree that this may be the most boring apocalypse ever?
Can we agree that this may be the most boring apocalypse ever?
Still employed. Switched from grocery store to park just in time. The State of Maine just shut down ten of the parks in my region, we're one of only four remaining open. Fingers crossed people learn from the beach parks being closed, but I doubt it.
I'm being good and staying home when I'm not at work, switched from grocery shopping daily to once or twice a week, and have been staying away from my mom's house. She has mild to moderate emphysema and her housemate is in renal failure and on home dialysis. Been playing the original Ratchet and Clank games because they make me happy. Also been watching a lot of old movies - pre-1960 old movies. Lots of silents and stuff from the 1930s and 40s. Other than that, I have no life.
Scored the 3DS version of Ocarina of Time from my other nephew when he was up visiting last week. Seems only fair, the number of games I bought that kid growing up.
I have zero plans or desire to bother with the sequel. Hollywood can't understand not messing with perfection (or maybe it's beating a dead horse, who knows?)
Dude, don't feel bad. I'm replaying R&C: Going Commando for at least the tenth time. I'd planned on spending my time off playing Horizon Zero Dawn, but...
Ratchet & Clank: Going Commando. I've basically been running thorugh the game turning everyone into sheep. Seemed appropriate.
When I was still living in Portland (the original one in Maine, not the reboot in Oregon), some idiot in the neighborhood's car alarm would go off every single night at 3 AM. I repeat: every single night. This went on for far longer than it should, culminating in a large group of neighbors from all over the neighborhood standing around the car in their jammies or sweats and calling the police with the car blaring in the background. I know, because I was one of them. The cops showed up and told us all to go home, they'd take it from there. Last night it happened, strangely enough.
Oh, and toepick! I own that movie, too. When my friend Gi and I ran the last snowshoe race together, I caught the front of my snowshoe and almost face planted. While I was doing so, I yelled "Toe pick!" and Gi looked at me and said "Did you just say toe pick? Oh my god, I do that, too!"
We're awesome. You'd fit in nicely.
I remember spending the day at South Mountain Park and falling in love with it. I'd love to spend more time in the Southwest.
I never have, either. Mostly because my first Nintendo system was a Game Cube. I beat one and only one Sonic game on the Genesis, and that was Sonic 3, because it had saves after every level so I didn't have to play the whole game all over again to get back to that point.