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May 22, 2008 - 06:57 AM |
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ITE: I become a statistic. |
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 Response to:
RED RING OF SHITBAGGETRY!!!!! by SimDaddyGT
That is, if you are counting the number of gamers who have had their XBox 360 die horribly with the RRoD.
I'm not into marathon gaming sessions, I keep the area around the XBox and its massive power brick clear, and I even got one of those faggy InterCooler units that stop onto the back of the console. I supposed it was inevitable that when I decide I want to drive a dump truck down the sidewalks of lower Algonquin with the hopes of getting a free red paint job, the console starts channeling the bastard child of Jack Thompson and Bill O'Reilly as it suffers a seizure and gives me the finger on its way to Red-Ring Hell.
Well FUCK.
I should be thankful that I got a solid eight months of play before this happened, but truth be told I'm not really all that bothered by it. Eight months is still under Microsoft's new yes-we-fucked-up-but-don't-want-to-issue-a-recall warranty. I just ordered an Objective-C programming book, which should occupy some the time I might have used to beat up simulated hookers and drink simulated booze. The other half can be occupied with real hookers and booze.
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