'tis I, CodeMaster. Nice to meet you!
I was reading about TOG in this month’s PC Powerplay magazine. Although I’ve seen TOG tags in games and on other forums, I was unaware of the massive extent of TOG and its membership.
As an older gamer, I have been put off by pre-pubescent gamers with voices akin to a slipping fan belt, as well as their immature tactics in-game.
It will be a nice change to communicate, and play, with members who are like-minded.
A little about myself (grab a coffee first, this will be long):
I started with computers in 1980, when programming was done using input cards (similar to punch-cards, but using a HB pencil to “colour in” letters and numbers in lines on each card to form instructions. Those were the glory days of the 8” floppy (disk).
I’ve been a director of my own computer companies since 1990, providing network infrastructure and support to businesses and government. I also have a degree in computer science, as well as an assortment of other industry qualifications.
When not seated in front of a computer, I’m the proud dad of 7-year-old twins. My wife is an Optometrist and a wonderful lady. We share a quiet (as quiet as it can be with kids) and happy life living near the beach in Central Queensland.
As far as gaming goes, I first started playing mainstream games back in the days of Commander Keen and the original Wolfenstein 3D (those blue brick walls bring back some memories – not all good).
My first online shooter experience was playing Deus Ex via a dial-up modem and getting trounced by broadband-equipped players due to the incredible lag (well, that’s my excuse).
I used to enjoy playing BF1942, and then the Desert Combat mods.
Then came BF2. After a lot of off-line practice, I became a pretty decent chopper pilot and could duck and weave with the best of them. However, the game quickly became annoying – not because of the game itself, but because of the endless number of team-killers who would shoot you in the head if you managed to get into a chopper ahead of them.
I took a long break from online gaming until recently when Battlefield Bad Company 2 (BC2) was released.
After playing a few rounds of BC2, I found that there was a new batch of pre-pubescent kids with bad manners and squeaky voices.
Having read about TOG, I’m keen to join a community of gamers who share common interests, and ethics, in gaming.
I’m glad to meet you!
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