TOG - The Older Gamers

Helloooooooooooo Cincinnati! Are you ready to rock?

...which is what I would say if I were a rock star. In Cincinnati. About to rock out.

But alas, I am none of the above, just your run-of-the-mill console fanatic here today with another installment of Retro Console Collecting. Today I'm going to be discussing the trials and tribulations I've encountered regarding some power issues on the consoles as of late.

I think most of us (myself included) take for...

It's surprising how "closed doors" provide reasons for us to explore other avenues or even reignite past passion. This proved to also be the case in the gaming world for me recently. I have recently discovered the joys of the Call of Duty series, in particular, COD4 - Modern Warfare and with the recent release of Black Ops, I've been chomping at the bit to get my hands on it and start "ranking up". Unfortunately though, my hopes were dashed when I loaded it up and found it to...

Greetings once again, and welcome to yet another installment of Retro Console Collecting.

After dropping some insane amounts of money on Christmas gifts and previously on some ebay finds, I'd decided to take it easy with the spending lately, which is partially why I've not posted to this in a while. However, some events last night inspired me to get a piece going for today.

Now, a recent trend I've noticed in gaming is "updating" or "modernizing" older...

OMG ... Del, you are so going to get busted for this filth!

You can't blog images like this it's degrading to smiley faces around the world ...

Pfffffftttttttt ... Everyone needs to be part of censorship every now and then

So, I can't remember the actual date as such that The Witcher CD "violated" my computer (ok ok, I liked it) but roughly 5 months prior to this "invasion...

Well keeping in line with the current direction of my blog which, doesn't really have a permanent topic as such ...

I would like to ask for those who may find their way to this tiny space, huddled away in some dark dingy corner of a run down pile of connecting train lines, who play host to many aspects of life that some how despite great engineering manage to always collide in to a pool of salty sad faces; one; if I may...