Thursday, October 11, 2007

Random thoughts...fighting Writers Block

So I was surfing when I should have been doing schoolwork and came across this sweet deal. A deactivated missile base for sale. Only 1.5 million dollars! It has numerous buildings underground and thousands of feet of interconnecting tunnels. Think of all the things you could do with a missile base...and its infrastructure...OK never mind. Bad Idea, probably in South Dakota anyway.
http://www.themissilebase.com/home

Christopher (my Son) made a CD of music for me to play in the Grey Ghost...Plenty of ACDC, Metallica, and Ozzy. Every song was perfect...It was the nicest present I had received...today. Man I love that kid.

I'm taking my last class for my BS in Computer Networking. Senior Seminar is all about writing a fictional Proposal to design a computer network...gay, right? My proposal is to design a network for the Dunder-Mifflin Police and Fire department. Do you really want to hear more?
Its boring me as we speak. Honestly though I am glad its almost over...the one thing I have learned from all these classes, is...I am no tech person. Shame it took me so long to figure out.




My addiction with Second Life is officially over...something about Linden dollars...left me feeling empty. The constant crashes and slow rendering graphic became to tedious. I knew it was time to move on...Maybe I'll go back and visit my avatar occasionally. He did have some pretty cool dance moves. My latest vice is Stolichnaya Vodka. Not much, don't get alarmed, just a glass or two before bed...it really helps me fall asleep...go figure.




My other guilty pleasure is a online cartoon called Penny Arcade. Its the success story of two buddies drawing and blogging about the gaming industry and making money at it. Most of the content is beyond my comprehension, but I do admire their clean and fun style.

Wednesday, October 3, 2007

OurGirl: Walsh's Despair


i know there are those of you out there that refuse to believe there is a Walsh. that's just a name we tack up on our masthead to pathetically make believe we are more than who we are. blogger morons! others of you check in periodically—hope and heart in hand—looking for a post, a comment, some sort of sign of the longed-for Walsh.

Walsh does exist, but he can't come to the phone right now. he's my BFF (knock fists together). we share common blood type (just found out today! wee!), love of howard stern, quote shrek, and have the same religious background. he, along with my brother, is a trusted partner in crime and the best audience for which anyone could hope. oh, i mean it. i've watched Walsh. he's truly fascinated with the stories all of us bring in. he never feigns interest and when he laughs (and he often does) you really feel you scored something. he really cares about people and works hard to coach them along. it works—we all try ridiculously hard to impress him. he's has that got it together/life according to plan/genuinely great guy air about him.

he also has a wickedly twisted sense of humor that i dig.

www.despair.com

he sings its praises. he revels in it. he truly gets the message and best of all wants to share it with others. however, walsh's life gets in the way. so i thought i'd help him out and post for him. check out the golf shirt copy:


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heh. invisible cloak of certain potency. thanks, walsh!

Bob Slydell: I'd like to move us right along to a Peter Gibbons. Now we had a chance to meet this young man, and boy that's just a straight shooter with upper management written all over him.

Friday, September 28, 2007

Rhino: Return of Masterchief

Morgan and Byrne Mission Statement

Randomly Blogging about whatever the hell we want, from the strange to wacky, popular to obscure we will continue seeking out the stories that we're interested in. Writing about our lives and families, situations and events. We don't care to motivate, persuade or inform we just enjoy blogging. Our only rule is we NEVER blog about work. We do hope you enjoy reading or irreverent and occasionally entertaining blog and hope you return often and leave a comment (our girl loves comments).


May 24, 2007 - 1130 pm I found myself standing in line with 300 disheveled gamers awaiting the midnight release of the highly anticipated Halo 3 by Bungie. I was there to obtain a coveted copy of the game for my 14 yr old son who was soundly asleep at home. As I stood there choking on the second hand smoke of all the young gamers surrounding me, I was awkwardly aware I was the oldest person there. They were a motley group of long haired, slouching cross sample of America's youth...Was this America's future? As I inched forward toward our shared goal, I thought about how I had been playing video games before they had even been born. Shoot! I was the O.G. (original gamer)! I had cut my teeth on Pong and the early version of the Atari console. I remembered long hours of Missile Command and fighting aliens with the primitive graphics of Zaxxon. The anticipation of trying to get Frogger across the street and over the logs to the other side of the river seems like yesterday. I loved gaming and was only to happy to get a Super Nintendo entertainment system for my daughter...It was a good excuse! Because I got to play too. As a toddler, my son used to just watch us play, he didn't want to play. He was content to just sit and watch...I didn't know but he was learning. Each year the graphics would get better. We graduated to Sony Playstation and I became an expert at Gran Turismo Racing.
Play Station 2, Xbox, Xbox 360. Over the years I've found myself playing less and less. Slow reflexes and games so complicated I can't get through the Online directory have relegated me to watching my son play more often then not. Games can be very addictive and I have had to be very strict as to how much my kids play. Education and school are their main focus and I have had to control the privilege of playing, limiting them to only weekends. Leveraging game play into better grades was probably the best thing I could have done for them.

According to Microsoft, first-day sales of Halo 3 reached $170 million, making it the highest grossing entertainment product within 24 hours of release ever. The performance beat the previous record setter, predecessor Halo 2, which earned $125 million within 24-hours after its launch. Halo 3 has beaten other records as well. More than 1.7 million copies of Halo 3 were pre-ordered in the U.S., making it the fastest pre-selling game in U.S. history. The game also drew over a million Xbox Live members to play online in the first 20-hours, making it the biggest day for Xbox Live gaming in history.

Sunday, September 23, 2007

Reality Bites

yeh. while you see all that plastic prettiness in SL, here's what is really going on on the other side of the computer screen.

Aqua - Barbie Girl

second life? aqua pretty much nailed it in 1997.