Here you can talk about whatever floats your boat. Your favorite movie, sports team, etc. If it's a little racey, I suggest you post in R&R, otherwise we'll move it for you.
Well ever since I started to test out the games for 3D, I have been noticing people who happen to walk by my home looking at me, and laughing at me.
I mean imagine, I'm sitting there with two sets of glasses on, my normal glasses, and the 3D glasses over top, with my large headset on for sound. Every once in awhile I would turn my head to see who just passed by, and they are laughing at me....man I am a big dork, a happy one, but still a dork.
So now I can see that image and can't get it out of my head..lol gamer for life, no doubt. Maybe you can post a picture sometime and I bet it'd would be mirrored by many of us. Happy gaming. B)
"To walk into to almost certain death is insane,to do it with honor is heroic."
So now I can see that image and can't get it out of my head..lol gamer for life, no doubt. Maybe you can post a picture sometime and I bet it'd would be mirrored by many of us. Happy gaming. B)
Hi 35th Georgia.
I haven't looked into a mirror to see what I look like but my wife just shakes her head at me. This actually is not the craziest ting I have done. The last time I tried to rig something up ended up having me take a few Tylenol 3's. It was funny at the time before my neck got too sore to continue. I'll probably tell you about it a little later on...
I only own an old Polaroid. For some reason I never got into the digital camera thing. I like having a hard copy in my hand. Crazy thing is you can still get the film.
I am a gamer, and the things we do to make it happen can take the funniest turns.
This is a story of stupidity, and wishing to be a part of something cool...until the pain set in.
Well it was back when I was a part of a group who played Silent Hunter, and Destroyer Command in Multiplayer. Teamspeak was coming into it's own, and everyone I knew had a microphone, and headset. One balmy Saturday night everyone was going to be online, and I had to come up with a way to have a microphone hooked up so I had a very old telephone I wasn't using. So I took the phone, and spliced the microphone connector into the handset, but I didn't want to have to hold the hand set, this is where my brain cells failed me.
This required duct tape, a coat hanger, and my headphones. First I taped the hanger to my headset using the best tool a man could ever have in his arsenal, and I attached the coat hanger to my old phone so that it was only about an inch for so from my mouth. I set it aside waiting for everyone to be online to start the battle of the century.
Game Time soon rolled around, and I popped the headset/phone on, and the games began. I soon found out that using a coat hanger doesn't seem to take into account the movement of your head very well. My wife happened to ask me a question at the wrong time. I turned my head, and I swung back to see what the yelling was about in the game from the other captains, and bang. I must have swung my head too hard because the phone swung back, and punched me square in the pooper. The other captains were trying desperately to get away from the destroyers, and asking for me to help them out, all they heard was me screaming from the sheer pain of being knocked in the mouth. Well you would think that I would have learned my lesson, but I forgot after awhile, and it happened a second time, this time it swung, and hit me in my cheek bone...well a long story short, I was battered, and a broken man after the game ended. Not to mention that my neck was so bloody sore the next day I had to take Tylenol...
Oh well, I did learn my lesson, but only after I took a beating.
First I taped the hanger to my headset using the best tool a man could ever have in his arsenal.
I used to own a sail boat. It's a fact of life, known to all who sail that your boat can't function without duct tape.
"Those in whose judgment I rely, tell me that I fought the battle splendidly and that it was a masterpiece of art.” - George McClellan to his wife describing the battle of Antietam