I play games to relax. This game is not relaxing. Or fun.
I bought Bionic Commando Rearmed and I’m clearly not man enough for that…no way I’m man enough for this one. Now Wipeout HD…I’m there, man.
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A little over a week ago, I was given an iPhone 3G (black, 16 GB) from my office as a trial run to replace my Blackberry. A bunch of us wanted them (for somewhat obvious reasons), and I happily volunteered to be the guinnea pig to see if it was a viable Blackberry alternative.
Cost-wise, it’s actually about the same, provided you don’t do much international traveling (which lately I haven’t been). Once you go international, the roaming charges get a bit extreme. But again, I don’t do that much.
Anyway, here’s the breakdown:
Pros:
Cons:
So what’s my conclusion? It’s not bad. It’s close. It’s really, really close. And definitely getting better. But it’s definitely no Blackberry yet.
Oh, and iTunes 8 is a giant POS. On my Mac at home, Genius keeps telling me to update half the time I try and use it, and shuffling no longer works, a problem that’s surprisingly wide-spread. I’ve resorted to using my iPod or iPhone to listen to music at home, since shuffling still works on those.
Roger Ebert may be off the air for good (at least Roper’s coming back!), but the man’s still got a sense of humor - and the ability to pick a fight, apparently.
While attending the Toronto Film Festival, Ebert was watching a movie, and fellow film critic Lou Lumenick (from the New York Post) was sitting in front of him, and shifting in his seat quite a bit. We all know how annoying that can be, right? Well, Ebert decided to tell him to please stop, so he tapped him on the shoulder.
This, ordinarily, is where you would say, “pardon me sir, can you please stop shifting around so much?” But of course, Roger Ebert can’t speak, as he no longer has that ability following his last bout with cancer. So he tapped the guy again, hoping he would get the picture.
Apparently he didn’t. Here’s what happened, according to the AP:
I cannot speak, I tapped him lightly on the shoulder, and gestured him to move over a little. He said, ‘Don’t touch me!’ and remained in position. I tapped him lightly again. ‘I said — don’t touch me!’ He leaned further into the aisle, as if making a point of it. I tapped him a third time, and he jumped up and whacked me on the knee with whatever it was,” Ebert said.
The Chicago Tribune (by way of the Daily News) says, “[Lumenick] hit him so hard everybody could hear it…Everyone freaked out and turned around.” Whether that’s true or just some sensationalistic reporting of the story, one thing is true: Ebert tapped the guy again, just to show he wasn’t scared of him:
“He had no idea who was behind him when he smacked me,” Ebert wrote. “Now it looked like he was picking on poor me. I have had my problems, but I promise you I am plenty hearty enough to withstand a smack, and quite happy, after the smack, to tap him again.”
Don’t you know by now? You don’t mess with Ebert. Ever. Ebert mess you up.
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