My aussie pal John is getting serious about Counter-strike; I think he’s hooked. Last time he came over to the house he played for five hours straight and ignored everyone around him, totally absorbed in the game. Yeah, I think I hooked him good. He bought a new PC and a new video card just so he could play… Next thing you know, he’ll stop eating “in real life” and be mean to his wife for trying to talk to him “when he’s defusing.”
I’ll get some screen shots of me owning him and post later.
lol, brings back memories. The only time camping is acceptable is when you are trying to play and eat the dinner that has long since grown cold, four hours ago when it was meant to be eaten! That was awesome, watching him run in circles, heh.