<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31564760</id><updated>2012-02-16T04:01:02.907-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A Day In The Life Of Video Games</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dayinthelifeofvideogames.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31564760/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dayinthelifeofvideogames.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Hunter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03569863391587375839</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://shootthecore.moonpod.com/Webcomic/Hunter.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>64</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31564760.post-8604316911373550063</id><published>2007-07-18T23:11:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2007-07-18T23:14:54.969-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Quarter Munchers!!!</title><content type='html'>Our new site has just been finished tonight and is up and running!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Check out the adventures of the &lt;a href="http://quartermunchers.blogspot.com/"&gt;Quarter Munchers&lt;/a&gt;! And be sure to add them to your Myspace friends via their homepage &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/quartermunchers"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Things are still being ironed out at the moment, so give us some time before the second comic.  Once we get a schedule ironed out, updates will come on a regular basis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Told you we'd be back!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31564760-8604316911373550063?l=dayinthelifeofvideogames.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dayinthelifeofvideogames.blogspot.com/feeds/8604316911373550063/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31564760&amp;postID=8604316911373550063' title='49 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31564760/posts/default/8604316911373550063'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31564760/posts/default/8604316911373550063'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dayinthelifeofvideogames.blogspot.com/2007/07/quarter-munchers.html' title='Quarter Munchers!!!'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>49</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31564760.post-3044046258237451804</id><published>2007-06-25T19:40:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-06-25T19:48:01.973-04:00</updated><title type='text'>So busy.......</title><content type='html'>Ok, it looks like the site is dragging, but this is because I've been travelling, first to Disney for vacation, then to Wisconsin for a shmups compo.  Rest assured, progress continues on the comic and it will see the light of day soon.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To tide loyal readers over, here's some of the wackiness that's been taking place at the store:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) I had a Rainbow Six player from the MLG (Major League Gaming) stop in and ask for sponsorship.  I thought it was cool to have a "professional" player stop by and thought what an interesting life he must have.  He was just in Vegas for some tournaments.  The owner didn't want to sponsor anyone though....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) A guy by the name of Paul came in with a DVD-R to resurface, and he told me to throw it in the player after it was cleaned.  Turns out it's a pilot episode of a reality series about tricking out BMX bikes.  Paul owns a local shop and had an episode produced and is trying to sell it.  Cool stuff! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3) Remember that Craig's List story about the kid who started with a paper clip and wound up trading all the way up to a house?  A group of kids were trying to re-create that, and came in offering a 19 inch TV for one of our neon signs.  I said no.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4) And finally, one customer came in with a tarantula (in a cage, luckily).  He had just bought it and had to show it off.  I asked if he was going to buy Spiderman 3 to make the thing happy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31564760-3044046258237451804?l=dayinthelifeofvideogames.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dayinthelifeofvideogames.blogspot.com/feeds/3044046258237451804/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31564760&amp;postID=3044046258237451804' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31564760/posts/default/3044046258237451804'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31564760/posts/default/3044046258237451804'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dayinthelifeofvideogames.blogspot.com/2007/06/so-busy.html' title='So busy.......'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31564760.post-699879320816460113</id><published>2007-05-29T14:11:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-05-29T14:13:59.309-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Timeframe</title><content type='html'>I'm taking a vacation for about two weeks, but we're almost ready for the launch of the new project.  So, hopefully, keep an eye on this site around June 15th for the changeover.  Only a few backgrounds and character designs are left to finish up!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31564760-699879320816460113?l=dayinthelifeofvideogames.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dayinthelifeofvideogames.blogspot.com/feeds/699879320816460113/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31564760&amp;postID=699879320816460113' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31564760/posts/default/699879320816460113'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31564760/posts/default/699879320816460113'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dayinthelifeofvideogames.blogspot.com/2007/05/timeframe.html' title='Timeframe'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31564760.post-1352922266949297973</id><published>2007-05-01T19:11:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-05-01T19:16:02.979-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Closing shortly......</title><content type='html'>Day in the Life is drawing it's final breath (pun intended), er....more to say drawing its first breaths.  This blog will cease to be updated shortly, as the format changes into an illustraded showcase.  The adventures at our game store translate quite well into pictorial format, and it helps to have a talented artist in Bill Whitman.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day in the Life blog will not be deleted, so those wanting to view old stories can still read them.  Keep an eye on this page within the coming weeks for the link to the brand new site (complete with new name!)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31564760-1352922266949297973?l=dayinthelifeofvideogames.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dayinthelifeofvideogames.blogspot.com/feeds/1352922266949297973/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31564760&amp;postID=1352922266949297973' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31564760/posts/default/1352922266949297973'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31564760/posts/default/1352922266949297973'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dayinthelifeofvideogames.blogspot.com/2007/05/closing-shortly.html' title='Closing shortly......'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31564760.post-6363124998609652626</id><published>2007-04-23T21:56:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-04-23T22:17:32.179-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Sketch preview</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8z0E1qMpjIk/Ri1okFCIlAI/AAAAAAAAADU/FP-nHXwzppc/s1600-h/WebcomicPreview.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5056812925642642434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8z0E1qMpjIk/Ri1okFCIlAI/AAAAAAAAADU/FP-nHXwzppc/s320/WebcomicPreview.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here's a little teaser of some early character designs........Don't expect these to be final though.....rest assured, things are coming together nicely!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31564760-6363124998609652626?l=dayinthelifeofvideogames.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dayinthelifeofvideogames.blogspot.com/feeds/6363124998609652626/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31564760&amp;postID=6363124998609652626' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31564760/posts/default/6363124998609652626'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31564760/posts/default/6363124998609652626'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dayinthelifeofvideogames.blogspot.com/2007/04/sketch-preview.html' title='Sketch preview'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8z0E1qMpjIk/Ri1okFCIlAI/AAAAAAAAADU/FP-nHXwzppc/s72-c/WebcomicPreview.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31564760.post-8491480587963076183</id><published>2007-04-16T11:53:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-04-16T11:55:09.838-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Site changes</title><content type='html'>BIG NEWS: There are plans in motion for major changes to DITLOVG - I can't reveal much right now, but it will still focus on funny retail gaming stories, only delivered in a "different format".  Stay tuned!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31564760-8491480587963076183?l=dayinthelifeofvideogames.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dayinthelifeofvideogames.blogspot.com/feeds/8491480587963076183/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31564760&amp;postID=8491480587963076183' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31564760/posts/default/8491480587963076183'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31564760/posts/default/8491480587963076183'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dayinthelifeofvideogames.blogspot.com/2007/04/site-changes.html' title='Site changes'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31564760.post-966387771154509074</id><published>2007-04-04T21:52:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-04-04T21:55:48.594-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Confessions of a game store clerk</title><content type='html'>Here's a link to some interviews that are along the same line of DITLOVG. I can agree with pretty much all that the interviewees said, and I'm now very thankful that we are a mom&amp;pop operated store and don't have to answer to corporate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Games Radar: &lt;a href="http://www.gamesradar.com/us/pc/game/features/article.jsp?releaseId=2006032219817514003&amp;amp;articleId=2007040314469812037&amp;amp;sectionId=1003"&gt;COAGSC&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(&lt;em&gt;yes, I'm too lazy to type tonight and abbreviate everything. Figure it out.....&lt;/em&gt;...)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31564760-966387771154509074?l=dayinthelifeofvideogames.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dayinthelifeofvideogames.blogspot.com/feeds/966387771154509074/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31564760&amp;postID=966387771154509074' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31564760/posts/default/966387771154509074'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31564760/posts/default/966387771154509074'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dayinthelifeofvideogames.blogspot.com/2007/04/confessions-of-game-store-clerk.html' title='Confessions of a game store clerk'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31564760.post-8517895024916853251</id><published>2007-03-29T19:35:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-03-29T19:48:48.561-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Free stuff drives people nuts.......</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8z0E1qMpjIk/RgxNpWI9alI/AAAAAAAAADI/31dior0Bd6U/s1600-h/Ritas.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5047494655088618066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8z0E1qMpjIk/RgxNpWI9alI/AAAAAAAAADI/31dior0Bd6U/s400/Ritas.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; So, with the other day being the first of Spring, Rita's gives out a free waterice.  Why am I mentioning this?  Because there's a Ritas two shops down from us in the same shopping center.  This creates stress for several reasons. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First I can't find a place to park.  Our center is small enough already, trying to get out when another car is coming in involves compicated hand signals and extensive communication.  Now increase traffic by 40%.  Ugh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That traffic translates to a line around the center, which blocks our door.  So you need to brush people out of the way just to get in or out of the store.  "But wait, doesn't that mean more customers coming in to browse, and an increase of sales?"  No, becuase it's mostly 9 year old kids with no money in the first place, and people with the "FREE" mindset aren't in the mood to spend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Second, these people in line tend to stare at you through the store windows.  I will never look at animals at a zoo in the same light, becuase I felt like I was in a human zoo.  All the Fwicers (that's short for free water icers) are watching me watch TV in the store, bored during their 10 minute wait for flavored ice.  I almost felt like dancing around and trying to entertain them, just to see what kind of reactions I'd get.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It still wound up being a slow night, so I rushed to close as fast as I could.  With this much of a mass of humanity around, the chances were too great that someone would wander in three minutes before closing and want to dig through the discount movie pile.  Needless to say, I didn't get a free waterice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and lest the blog stray too far away from pure video gaming, God of War 2 rocks!  I just beat Titan mode, which is quite the challenge.  If you have a ps2 system, you must play through GOW 1+2.  Good stuff.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31564760-8517895024916853251?l=dayinthelifeofvideogames.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dayinthelifeofvideogames.blogspot.com/feeds/8517895024916853251/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31564760&amp;postID=8517895024916853251' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31564760/posts/default/8517895024916853251'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31564760/posts/default/8517895024916853251'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dayinthelifeofvideogames.blogspot.com/2007/03/free-stuff-drives-people-nuts.html' title='Free stuff drives people nuts.......'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8z0E1qMpjIk/RgxNpWI9alI/AAAAAAAAADI/31dior0Bd6U/s72-c/Ritas.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31564760.post-7147705554120822003</id><published>2007-03-15T17:56:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-03-15T18:22:02.970-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Facing the slow times........</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8z0E1qMpjIk/RfnBZJovHFI/AAAAAAAAADA/4_mHmP7xkm0/s1600-h/AlBundy.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5042273895645650002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8z0E1qMpjIk/RfnBZJovHFI/AAAAAAAAADA/4_mHmP7xkm0/s320/AlBundy.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I've been getting some hours during weekdays recently, and Al Bundy just about sums it up here as he's waxing retrospective about his job. Although I, unlike Al, try to find something to do - sometime constructive, sometimes not - to pass the time. Here's what I've been finding myself doing lately:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Sorting through the discount DVD bin (around 150 or so movies) only to take off the annoying SECURITY DEVICE ENCLOSED plastic strips on the top and bottom of the cases. These should be fully removed when you first buy the movie - people as so lazy these days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Making sure all the paper money in the registers are facing the same way. They say this makes it easier to spot counterfeit bills, or psychotic employees.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Picking out used movies for the "cheesiest DVD in the universe EVER". Right now I've got it narrowed down to the Stallone classic "Deathrace 2000" and "Snakes on a Train". Yes, TRAIN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Performing amateur handwriting sample analysis on credit card receipts.  "Sure Mr. Valez just spend 128.54 on his credit card, but his shaky lines and unclosed "A" indicate he couldn't afford it."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31564760-7147705554120822003?l=dayinthelifeofvideogames.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dayinthelifeofvideogames.blogspot.com/feeds/7147705554120822003/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31564760&amp;postID=7147705554120822003' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31564760/posts/default/7147705554120822003'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31564760/posts/default/7147705554120822003'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dayinthelifeofvideogames.blogspot.com/2007/03/facing-slow-times.html' title='Facing the slow times........'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8z0E1qMpjIk/RfnBZJovHFI/AAAAAAAAADA/4_mHmP7xkm0/s72-c/AlBundy.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31564760.post-1850311548108074989</id><published>2007-03-07T11:41:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-03-07T12:44:07.723-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Potpourri</title><content type='html'>I don't have any material that will be enough for a full blown post, so I'm just going to throw together some small things that happened throughout the week:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- One customer entered the store and asked me if I knew music pretty well.  Just the older stuff I told him, not the current bands (I'm over 30, and like the classic rock era....I just don't get the new bands at all).  "George Thorogood....." he starts to say, so I chime in "yeah, Delaware Destroyers, I'm with you so far....." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"You know that song they do - &lt;em&gt;keep your eyes on the road, your hands upon the wheel......."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;Oh, no you didn't.  The Doors are my favorite band, please tell me this guy didn't mix up Geroge Thorogood with the DOORS! I went on to explain to him that James Douglas Morrison along with the rest of the Doors did that song, called Roadhouse Blues, and it's on the Morrison Hotel CD.  Just because Thorogood sings about beer doesn't put him on the same level as the Doors.  Needless to say that put me in a bad mood....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-  Speaking of bad mood, a young boy and his mother come in to sell a Gamecube.  I ring it up and ask for ID.  The mother doesn't have any so they leave (we require ID for all sales, just for protection.)  They come back in the next day, same situation, only now with ID.  So when I ask for it again, the woman starts playing 20 questions.  They start out simple, then get absurd. &lt;br /&gt;"Why do you need ID?"  "Why do I need to sign the paper?"  "Where do you store the ID?"  "What happens to it in the end?"  Here's my favorite: "What kind of security system do you have?" &lt;br /&gt;I told her about the motion sensors and the alarm.  "That's fine if you're closed, but what about during the day? "  I pointed to my eyes and said "state of the art monitoring equipment." "How many employees are in the store? Will someone always be watching?" Nobody is going to jump me and wrestle past just to get your ID lady, relax.  Eventually she broke down and sold the Cube.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- I sold a Sims Gamecube to a woman one day, without instructions.  Bad move.  She calls an hour later wanting to know how to play.  I don't play the Sims, so I sent her over to Gamefaqs.  Gamefaqs is your solution to just about 95% of customer questions - it has walkthroughs, instructions, cheat codes, it makes my life easier.  Only this time, it only lists PS2 version controls.  She calls back in another hour and says she can't find help on the site.  She then asks me to fax the instructions to her.  Ummmm.......I don't have them to begin with.  And only the government should be able to fax things......the general public shouldn't be trusted with such technology.  I googled around a bit and read her the controls over the phone.  I remember a time when games were A=shoot and B=jump.  Those were happier times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- And finally, on a funnier note, I had a cute couple come in and head for the retro section.  They finish up with a handful of NES games, and ask for some obscure game show port, I think it was "Remote Control".  Remember Remote Control with Colin Quinn?  Of course I don't have it, and they start to cute couple play fight.  "Luck he doesn't have it, I'd have to kick your ass like in the other games."  The girl replys, "I destroyed you in Blades of Steel, so don't go there......"  Then the guy drops this bomb:&lt;br /&gt;"Oh yeah, you can't even find the whistle in Super Mario Brothers 3". &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ouch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Burned.  She laughed and walked away, so I warned the guy that this pile of games might eventually lead to a break up.  He laughed, and she came right back over and said "what are you laughing about?"  Cute couple.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31564760-1850311548108074989?l=dayinthelifeofvideogames.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dayinthelifeofvideogames.blogspot.com/feeds/1850311548108074989/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31564760&amp;postID=1850311548108074989' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31564760/posts/default/1850311548108074989'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31564760/posts/default/1850311548108074989'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dayinthelifeofvideogames.blogspot.com/2007/03/potpourri.html' title='Potpourri'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31564760.post-1119466686362143056</id><published>2007-02-23T12:45:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-02-23T13:03:19.888-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Messing around with my Wii</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8z0E1qMpjIk/Rd8oS1puBkI/AAAAAAAAAC0/lTWvWY5EiXo/s1600-h/Nose.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5034787212528322114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8z0E1qMpjIk/Rd8oS1puBkI/AAAAAAAAAC0/lTWvWY5EiXo/s320/Nose.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I've had some playtime with the Wii now, enough to give it a fair evaluation, and I think if they don't make some extremely high quality, call-out-of-work-to-play-this-game level material, the Wii is going to totally fizzle out.  Some of the more recent games, such as Wario Ware (pictured)and Elebits are fun for a short while, but the heart of the game is just exploiting the Wii hardware for what it can do.  Wii Play has been called a Wiimote with a tech demo packaged along with it, and I have to agree.  Think of the Wii as the hot chick you spot at some social event.  She's elusive and hard to find, and when you do work up the nerve to talk to her, after 20 minutes you realize she's a complete moron.  She functions, can hold a conversation, and makes a good first impression, but when it comes time to talk about important things, she just doesn't show up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So how do I score the "next gen" as of now? &lt;br /&gt;Wii - Fine for casual play, but not serious gamers.  Hopefully Mario Galaxy and Metroid Prime 3 will change my opinion a bit. &lt;br /&gt;360 - Still in Beta testing.  Seriously Microsoft, we don't want to rent a console for $400 for a one year term.  Know why they call it a 360?  Because that's it's shelf life before it dies on you. &lt;br /&gt;PS3 - I honestly think Sony is TRYING to fail with this thing.  Just today I read that Europe is getting a downgraded ps2 compatibility system.  The list of Sony screwups keeps getting longer and longer......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My solution?  Enjoy the ps2 for now, and the great library it has to offer. Four words for you if you disagree:  God of War 2.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31564760-1119466686362143056?l=dayinthelifeofvideogames.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dayinthelifeofvideogames.blogspot.com/feeds/1119466686362143056/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31564760&amp;postID=1119466686362143056' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31564760/posts/default/1119466686362143056'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31564760/posts/default/1119466686362143056'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dayinthelifeofvideogames.blogspot.com/2007/02/messing-around-with-my-wii.html' title='Messing around with my Wii'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8z0E1qMpjIk/Rd8oS1puBkI/AAAAAAAAAC0/lTWvWY5EiXo/s72-c/Nose.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31564760.post-1238226533310739326</id><published>2007-02-17T12:55:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-02-17T13:13:52.964-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Dreamcast Kid</title><content type='html'>Last night I got a visit from one of my favorite customers, the Dreamcast kid.  Let me see if I can adequately put to words what this youngster is about:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To start he's about 9-10 years old.  To understand his personality, you need to feed a child that age a large amount of crack, then give him a six pack of Red Bull, a giant size Hershey bar, a 2-liter of Coke, and a bottle of maple syrup to wash it all down with.  Yes, he's that hyper.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are two people browsing the store, and he opens the door and bolts in, cutting through the couple like a linebacker and saying "scuse me" after getting 5 steps past them.  He's now at the back wall, literally bouncing up and down looking through the retrogaming racks.  He then runs up to the counter and starts yelling at me "do you have any Sega Dreamcasts in?"  No, I tell him.  "Do you have any Sega Dreamcast VMUs?"  No, I tell him, to which he then comes around the counter and points at a pile of memory cards I have waiting to be put out. "There's one! There's one!"  Actually it's a N-64 rumble pack, but he swears it's a VMU.  "Do you have any Sega Dreamcast power packs?  I need one."  No, I tell him, only a handful of Dreamcast games back on the wall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then he does a few more laps around the store...and by now his dad comes in.  His dad actualy buys something, but I can't remember what it was, becasue for the whole rest of the time the kid just rapid-fires questions at me, one right after another. &lt;br /&gt;"Is that a Plasma TV?"&lt;br /&gt;"When's Halo 3 coming out?"&lt;br /&gt;"Do you have any Wii's?"&lt;br /&gt;"What's your favorite Sega Dreamcast game?" (he always says SEGA Dreamcast).&lt;br /&gt;"Can you order any Sega Dreamcast power cords?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I felt like I was on a quiz show - he wouldn't even give me time to answer any of the questions......I fear for my life the day when I actually HAVE some Dreamcast items and the kid really gets excited!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31564760-1238226533310739326?l=dayinthelifeofvideogames.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dayinthelifeofvideogames.blogspot.com/feeds/1238226533310739326/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31564760&amp;postID=1238226533310739326' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31564760/posts/default/1238226533310739326'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31564760/posts/default/1238226533310739326'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dayinthelifeofvideogames.blogspot.com/2007/02/dreamcast-kid.html' title='The Dreamcast Kid'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31564760.post-4700342917563881687</id><published>2007-02-03T16:24:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-02-03T16:36:16.345-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Guitar......Zero?!</title><content type='html'>Well, looks like I have to settle for second place at the GH compo.  About 10 people showed up to compete, with a few more to watch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had a bad feeling when I stopped in earlier in the week to ask about the setlist.  "Six, Jordan, Psychobilly Freakout, Hangar 18, etc."  Wow, they  weren't messing around.  I thought you would at least start slow and work your way up, but they jumped right into the hardest tracks in the game.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First round was Hangar 18, and one loss knocked you out of the compo.  Each set of two players would stick with this song until the next round.  I wasn't too worried when I noticed most of the beginning players weren't even using star power. Two players looked like serious contenders though......Next was Psychobilly, which I felt good with, but when my turn came to play they switched it up to Six.  I thought I was toast until the other player said he didn't even know that song.....guess he didn't venture into the bonus material at all.  I fumbled my way through it but still managed to rock just a bit harder.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So by the third song two guitar heros remained standing, and I'm dreading the final song.  Automatic assumption is Freebird, but no, they decide to go with Jordan, which has insane solos.  And guess what, the other guy could handle them pretty well.  We stated out even but I fell apart midway through the song.  Having a differnet song might have produced different results, but HOPO's were the death of me.  It was fun just to compete and hopefully competitive gaming will become much more popular in the future.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31564760-4700342917563881687?l=dayinthelifeofvideogames.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dayinthelifeofvideogames.blogspot.com/feeds/4700342917563881687/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31564760&amp;postID=4700342917563881687' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31564760/posts/default/4700342917563881687'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31564760/posts/default/4700342917563881687'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dayinthelifeofvideogames.blogspot.com/2007/02/guitarzero.html' title='Guitar......Zero?!'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31564760.post-3842425715938326842</id><published>2007-01-27T16:57:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-01-27T17:04:17.888-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Shoot The Core update and game T-shirts</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8z0E1qMpjIk/RbvK65ZHuXI/AAAAAAAAACo/AYv_WqKKhQI/s1600-h/AmyNormal.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5024832922449328498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8z0E1qMpjIk/RbvK65ZHuXI/AAAAAAAAACo/AYv_WqKKhQI/s320/AmyNormal.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My other website, &lt;a href="http://shootthecore.moonpod.com/"&gt;Shoot The Core&lt;/a&gt;, just underwent a huge redesign.  So if you like shmups at all, you should go check it out.  Or if you don't know what a shmup is, go check it out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, to celebrate, I'm offering STC T-shirts pictured above.  It's gaming related, so readers of ADITLOVG might be interested.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The store has been relatively normal lately.  I sold about 4 used PS2s yesterday, and almost all of them were replacement models for systems that had worn out or broken.  Granted one was a brick model that they probably had since launch, but with all this Microsoft bashing, I can't let Sony feel left out and find them crying in the corner due to lack of attention.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31564760-3842425715938326842?l=dayinthelifeofvideogames.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dayinthelifeofvideogames.blogspot.com/feeds/3842425715938326842/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31564760&amp;postID=3842425715938326842' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31564760/posts/default/3842425715938326842'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31564760/posts/default/3842425715938326842'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dayinthelifeofvideogames.blogspot.com/2007/01/shoot-core-update-and-game-t-shirts.html' title='Shoot The Core update and game T-shirts'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8z0E1qMpjIk/RbvK65ZHuXI/AAAAAAAAACo/AYv_WqKKhQI/s72-c/AmyNormal.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31564760.post-6665886010048667617</id><published>2007-01-23T11:54:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-01-26T10:33:56.515-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The 5 Commandments of Retail</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8z0E1qMpjIk/RbY-C5ZHuWI/AAAAAAAAACY/I3urVV6_C3M/s1600-h/Command.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5023270653865212258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8z0E1qMpjIk/RbY-C5ZHuWI/AAAAAAAAACY/I3urVV6_C3M/s200/Command.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I couldn't come up with 10 at the moment, so I'll start out with these five general rules of retail, and probably add more later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Somebody will always come in 5 minutes before you close, especially when you have somewhere important to go after work. I even had someone call and after finding out that we close at 9, inform me they would be in at 8:50 because that's when the bus schedule worked out for them. At least this time I had fair warning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Don't go in to work on your day off. Once I had to stop in for a memory card or something stupid, and it turned into 45 minutes of answering questions about the 360 for customers and digging through inventory for one lost movie. And the fun part? You don't get paid for that time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Don't hold up the line trying to find exact change at the register. Seriously consumers, I know you get warm and fuzzies thinking your 37 cents will save me from having to give you change, but we're well equipped to handle payments that are over the invoiced amount. In the four minutes it took you to dig through the purse, count the change, drop the penny, chase the penny across the floor, pick up the penny, then recount all over, I lost a customer who got tired of waiting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Don't leave ANYTHING lying around the store that doesn't belong. The reason for this is the "small child from hell" will pick it up and cause trouble. We have metal doorstops near the front door for nice days, and during one busy session I remember looking up to see a monster kid running around with it and poking at his brother. The mental picutre of a metal doorstop stuck in some kid's eye socket flashed before me, so I grabbed it and hid it behind the counter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Be ready for stupid, general technical questions that have nothing to do with your store. One guy called me, said he bought a game online and it's not working for him. He then went on to explain that it says PAL on the cover, and what's that mean? I said it was the European version of the game, and started to look up our Amazon records to find out how we sold a PAL game through our Amazon business. He then said he bought it on ebay. So......rather then contact......I dunno.......the SELLER of the item, why not try a game store to figure out your problem. Or just ask the guy pumping your gas. How about writing a letter to the president of the United States? He can help.....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31564760-6665886010048667617?l=dayinthelifeofvideogames.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dayinthelifeofvideogames.blogspot.com/feeds/6665886010048667617/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31564760&amp;postID=6665886010048667617' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31564760/posts/default/6665886010048667617'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31564760/posts/default/6665886010048667617'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dayinthelifeofvideogames.blogspot.com/2007/01/5-commandments-of-retail.html' title='The 5 Commandments of Retail'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8z0E1qMpjIk/RbY-C5ZHuWI/AAAAAAAAACY/I3urVV6_C3M/s72-c/Command.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31564760.post-2512606519364214281</id><published>2007-01-15T13:56:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-01-15T14:16:28.166-05:00</updated><title type='text'>But I'm with the Band!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8z0E1qMpjIk/RavPh3csAWI/AAAAAAAAAA4/qYKts4UoRf0/s1600-h/TournyCard.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5020334390361456994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8z0E1qMpjIk/RavPh3csAWI/AAAAAAAAAA4/qYKts4UoRf0/s320/TournyCard.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;One of our competitors has announced a Guitar Hero 2 contest.  Having earned a battleaxe in both GH 1 + 2, I figured I had to give it a try.  After checking out the website, a sinister sounding text tried to trick me into signing up for additionial information, but if you read the fine print:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;By clicking below you acknowledge that any information you submit may be used for marketing purposes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What?! How evil!  I want to service society by &lt;strong&gt;rocking&lt;/strong&gt; and you want to give my information out to people other than groupies!  Being totally turned off by that, I went to my local you-know-where and asked about the compo there, expecting to get a blank look.  The clerk however handed me this cool looking all access pass, and said that his store was one of the torunament locations and that he can only accept 10 Eddie Van Halens to compete.  So I'm in!  Nobody knows how the details pan out yet:  What songs we're playing, if it's head to head or highest score based, or even what the prizes are, but it should be lots of fun.  I'll let you know how things turn out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In related news, Red Octane announced Guitar Hero: 80's version. I hope they don't include a manual, cause I don't need no instructions to know how to rock.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31564760-2512606519364214281?l=dayinthelifeofvideogames.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dayinthelifeofvideogames.blogspot.com/feeds/2512606519364214281/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31564760&amp;postID=2512606519364214281' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31564760/posts/default/2512606519364214281'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31564760/posts/default/2512606519364214281'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dayinthelifeofvideogames.blogspot.com/2007/01/but-im-with-band.html' title='But I&apos;m with the Band!'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8z0E1qMpjIk/RavPh3csAWI/AAAAAAAAAA4/qYKts4UoRf0/s72-c/TournyCard.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31564760.post-2103439752076219907</id><published>2007-01-10T01:06:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-01-10T11:16:54.908-05:00</updated><title type='text'>360 woes</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8z0E1qMpjIk/RaSCnncsAUI/AAAAAAAAAAk/LK9BJjFAsjw/s1600-h/Hal9000.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5018279501913391426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8z0E1qMpjIk/RaSCnncsAUI/AAAAAAAAAAk/LK9BJjFAsjw/s320/Hal9000.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Seems like everywhere I look these days, someone is mentioning an X-Box 360 that has died on them.  I've read it on a few gaming blogs, I had a customer bring back a red-ringed set the other day (what a hassle this is - first you suggest for them to contact M$, then when they don't feel like doing that, swap the set for another one and send it back to M$ yourself, or lose several hundred dollars.)  What ever happened to product quality?  I remeber back in the 90's buying video games was a complete 100% no-hassle deal.  I buy a SuperNES, it works, I take it home and play it. End of story.  Granted systems were not mini computers like they are today, but it seems that as "progress" increases, the frequency of headaches rises proportionately. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been holding off buying a 360 as long as possible - since I'm a huge shmup fan, the deciding factor is Treasure's upcoming project, which probably won't go cross platform.  I've got my fingers crossed that the new wave of 360s will fix all its woes and make it a console I can rely on.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31564760-2103439752076219907?l=dayinthelifeofvideogames.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dayinthelifeofvideogames.blogspot.com/feeds/2103439752076219907/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31564760&amp;postID=2103439752076219907' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31564760/posts/default/2103439752076219907'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31564760/posts/default/2103439752076219907'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dayinthelifeofvideogames.blogspot.com/2007/01/360-woes.html' title='360 woes'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8z0E1qMpjIk/RaSCnncsAUI/AAAAAAAAAAk/LK9BJjFAsjw/s72-c/Hal9000.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31564760.post-7947396511413237795</id><published>2007-01-06T21:18:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-01-06T22:14:30.498-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The WTF moment of the year</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8z0E1qMpjIk/RaBf7T2J1nI/AAAAAAAAAAY/xw2cjC-y5Yg/s1600-h/WTF06.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5017115457435063922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8z0E1qMpjIk/RaBf7T2J1nI/AAAAAAAAAAY/xw2cjC-y5Yg/s320/WTF06.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Working at the store has its perks:  I can borrow used games/movies for a day or two and try them out.  The boss usually springs for meals.  I'm the first one on the block to try out a new game.  Someone will trade in a game I've been searching out for a while.  But all that doesn't negate what I had to deal with yesterday.  It's what I like to call the WTF moment of the year, and it's only January 6th.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's a pile of games to be stocked on the shelves, and the boss and I are processing them:  cleaning discs, checking for instruction books, pricing, etc.  I come across a MLB06 The Show, and on top of the instructions is a white card.  Many times people will jam receipts in a game, so I figured that's what it was. I turn it over, and to my complete dismay, it's a picture of two naked guys in a hotel room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now stop and read that last sentence over again.  Yes, you read it right.  I've read stories of traded PSPs having porn on them, but at least that make sense......it's a device that plays movies, so the media fits.  Finding that picture is F'ed up on so many levels.  I tried to think of every possible scenario of how it got there, and came up with these theories:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) Someone has a grudge against the store, and was trying to sabotage us.  Imagine if hadn't caught that, and little Jimmy finds it in his PS2 game?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2)  They were transporting the picture to somewhere else, forgot about it, and traded the game in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3) Is this the opposite of the hook us up girls? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Talk about something being completely out of place......anyway after the initial shock, I got a pretty good laugh out of it.  Only now I'm afraid to open game cases without parental supervision.  Should MLB06 now get an AO rating?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I considered for a second being a total jerk and posting the picture.  That will teach you to trade in games with naughty surprises!  But common sense got the best of me, and I don't want to subject the readers to the same "easter egg" that I got.  Hot coffee, eat your heart out.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31564760-7947396511413237795?l=dayinthelifeofvideogames.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dayinthelifeofvideogames.blogspot.com/feeds/7947396511413237795/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31564760&amp;postID=7947396511413237795' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31564760/posts/default/7947396511413237795'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31564760/posts/default/7947396511413237795'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dayinthelifeofvideogames.blogspot.com/2007/01/wtf-moment-of-year.html' title='The WTF moment of the year'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8z0E1qMpjIk/RaBf7T2J1nI/AAAAAAAAAAY/xw2cjC-y5Yg/s72-c/WTF06.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31564760.post-4822484753391133911</id><published>2007-01-06T17:55:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-01-06T19:53:20.213-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Douchebag of the day!</title><content type='html'>Today is a 70 degree day in the middle of winter so i expected it to be slower than normal because people are prob enjoying the weather. Although we had a good day number wise so far its because mostly of big hit sales....then tons of sitting around. Its boring but i get to catch up on news and things like that to keep myself ahead of the game when people ask questions about games. Of course though this is usually a magnet for something strange to happen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sitting around preping movies for our automated rental machine in the back of the store and this couple walks in they ask if we have Tiger Woods 2007 and i told them where it was and they brought it up to buy. They traded about 4 games in....games we normally wouldnt take..i basically gave em a gift to make some money in the store. Everything was fine and good until they wanted to use our value card.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He asked how the value card works...i explained how he could get trade depending on how much he spends. Then he asks how come he doesnt get the points for the trade in. And i explained that when he bought the games here he got the trade in for them. but he said he didnt buy them here so i explained that u only get the points when you buy games from us. His girlfriend unstood...but he seemed to have issues and get really pissed off at me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now let me sum this up a little bit....he wanted to trade 4 games which i gave him 14 dollars in trade...he wnated to get a used tiger woods 07 which we have for 20 in the store...i gave him the 20 credit on the value card for the game...but he wanted the other 14 for trade in from the games which we dont do. so he wants 34 points when he only pays 20...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok so now he is pissed at me...and doesnt understand why i wont give him the 34 points...so i say to em..you didnt buy the games here so why should i give u any points for the games. Obviously i'm getting upset at this point..and i sent the hint to em...and he shrugs it off with..you shouldnt be in this buisness if you cant help the customer. No.....i can help the customer..i cant help retards who cant think for themselves...His girlfriend is next to em saying its okay its okay i understand...and he is there not being able to comprehend i cant do anything for him cuase he didnt buy the games here. So then he looks up at our TV on the wall...(the one pictured in Postman's post about the ps3) and goes..oh now i understand...you get one of these TVs and your all smug...i wanted to laugh..So of course i throw in..yep..thats how it is man...and then he goes back to the card and is like..well if i cant get the points for my traded in games then what do i need this card for and throws it on the table. Then I say okay..i obviously cant do anything about that. He then wants to talk to a manager and i say thats me....then he wants the corporate number...and i tell him thats us...then i offer my boss's card to him..if he wants to call and complain about me. And he yells at me saying you dont even care if i never shop here again and lose my money. No...i really dont wanna deal with a complete asshole who cant figure things out on his own and needs his girlfriend to tell him whats going on cause he is making a complete douchebag outta himself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Through this whole thing i was fustrated about how stupid this guy was but in no why was i trying to be mean..i just answered his questions and it seemed to make him more mad everytime i told him i wouldnt suck his dick for em. So he gets a refund on his game..which i gave him happily...and then he left..5 minutes later he came back in and rebought the game and left without saying a word......go figure....then some lady who was in the store came up to me and was like is that guy for real..and we had a laugh about it...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;about 10 minutes later he called on his phone to file a complaint...haha...asking for my boss...i dodnt even think he realized it was me on the phone.....and every minutes that goes by i thank myself i dont have to deal with that douchebag ever again...i'm not for kicking people out or banning them..but if your going to act like a complete dick then goodbye...have a nice life cause i dont wanna deal with your ass anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Great way to start the year...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;few added notes....he spend 14 dollars in this store...big loss there....&lt;br /&gt;the games he wanted trade in were...Starsky and Hutch, Ghost Recon: Jungle Storm, Wakeboarding Unleashed, Tiger Woods 2001......14$ is very good if u ask me...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31564760-4822484753391133911?l=dayinthelifeofvideogames.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dayinthelifeofvideogames.blogspot.com/feeds/4822484753391133911/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31564760&amp;postID=4822484753391133911' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31564760/posts/default/4822484753391133911'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31564760/posts/default/4822484753391133911'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dayinthelifeofvideogames.blogspot.com/2007/01/douchebag-of-day.html' title='Douchebag of the day!'/><author><name>Hunter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03569863391587375839</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://shootthecore.moonpod.com/Webcomic/Hunter.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31564760.post-5162390890532278981</id><published>2007-01-04T10:48:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-01-04T10:57:41.185-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Prices Are Right!</title><content type='html'>We have this guy who is in his late 30s...he comes and says nothing. If you say hi to him...nothing...ask him for help...nothing. I hate when people don't answer you when you try to be nice and say hi....but anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He has never bought anything in the 4 years i been here....and he comes in at least once a week.... So of course i always wonder why he even bothers to come in... But....one day he comes in..and brings a gameboy advance to the counter. Needless to say i was shocked...i start to ring it up..then i look at the price...and my boss who put it out forgot a number...usually we sell them for 49.95.....but this one was marked 9.95....and so...i now understand why he comes in. Of course i told him no....and he gives me a hard time...but i win of course...its not like the guy is our best customer or something and actually spends money. So i told him no and he left mad. Two weeks later..hes back at it...acting like nothing happened.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To this day everytime he comes in and leaves without brining something up to the counter we know "The prices are right! woohoo!" I been here 5 and a half years now...and he still hasnt paid a penny in our store...and he comes in every week...i dont get it...i guess he must be bored or something....and it makes me wonder what other stores he goes to and does the same thing...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31564760-5162390890532278981?l=dayinthelifeofvideogames.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dayinthelifeofvideogames.blogspot.com/feeds/5162390890532278981/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31564760&amp;postID=5162390890532278981' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31564760/posts/default/5162390890532278981'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31564760/posts/default/5162390890532278981'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dayinthelifeofvideogames.blogspot.com/2007/01/prices-are-right.html' title='The Prices Are Right!'/><author><name>Hunter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03569863391587375839</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://shootthecore.moonpod.com/Webcomic/Hunter.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31564760.post-509587347139045416</id><published>2007-01-01T09:52:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-01-01T10:12:07.404-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy New Year!</title><content type='html'>Welcome to 07 everyone!  It's been mad busy at the store, but that's a given with the holidays upon us. Not only has it been hectic with Christmas, the frenzy has carried over to the new year since people now have gift cards and new consoles they need to feed games into.  I'd have to say that Nintendo is the big winner this season - everyone coming into the store is either looking for a Wii or a DS Lite.  First runner up is the PSP - there's a sudden explosion in that area too. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While on the subject of the PSP, could Sony make that thing any more complicated to use?  I had a customer in asking how to use the PSP remote play feature with a PS3.  I only used our demo monolith set to play Resistance, so I have no idea, but told him I'd research it on the net and get back to him.  I printed out THREE pages of instructions on how to set up PSP wireless networks and input the SSID codes and calculate the DHPC key rounding off to the nearest whole number and answering the questions three and dodging the posion darts to put the replacement idol on the PS3 stand so the giant Sony boulder doesn't roll over you.  Sony needs to understand that this is America.  Most people can't handle something more complicated then turning on a power switch.  What they need is a little icon of a PSP with an arrow pointing to a PS3 set and a big happy face. One click on that should set up remote play.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, have a great new year everyone, we've got a lot of gaming to do, with the Wii and PS3 just getting off the ground, and the 360 hitting stride with Gears of War and Halo 3.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31564760-509587347139045416?l=dayinthelifeofvideogames.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dayinthelifeofvideogames.blogspot.com/feeds/509587347139045416/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31564760&amp;postID=509587347139045416' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31564760/posts/default/509587347139045416'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31564760/posts/default/509587347139045416'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dayinthelifeofvideogames.blogspot.com/2007/01/happy-new-year.html' title='Happy New Year!'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31564760.post-5827461042879291335</id><published>2006-12-22T13:26:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-12-27T12:54:38.147-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Call of Booty</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8z0E1qMpjIk/RYwjuxgTFQI/AAAAAAAAAAM/ACOav8k4JL8/s1600-h/GTAgirl.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5011419771826279682" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8z0E1qMpjIk/RYwjuxgTFQI/AAAAAAAAAAM/ACOav8k4JL8/s320/GTAgirl.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Since a game store falls into the realm of bartering more than most other retail outlets, you get your share of people trying to haggle you for every penny they can on traded material.  Most of the time this won't work very well, since prices are set in the computer.  However there are some hot items that merchants will pay a little more for, and there's always that rare game you want for yourself that you are willing to spill the beans for - but you can't let it show.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And let's not forget the female customers that try to charm the pants off you.  A store about women manipulating game store clerks? Yeah, lets go there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These two girls come in the store with a stack of DVDs looking to sell.  Keep in mind these movies are the usual crap that we already have sitting in the bins - Hellboy, Shrek, Spiderman, Harry Potter, and Star Wars Episodes I, II, and III - stuff I'm really tired of looking at.  These girls talk to me a little bit, and then they're like "Yo dude, hook us up a bit." Here's the pitch, it's  a fastball right down the center of the plate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now any female attention is nice, but I had to call these sirens out on their bluff.  I explained to them that I could give them a little extra, but where would that leave me?  We're running a business to make money, and after I overpay for crap movies that I already have ten copies or more of, I'll never see you two again.  Know what the response was?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"We'll stop in and visit you......." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah right.  Every week you're going to remember to go visit the video game store to fulfill a non-contractual obligation that binds you into spending some time with the guy who gave you a few extra bucks for DVDs.  I highly doubt that.  After paying them the usual price, they came back with "I guess we're just not cute enough for him then."  I could almost see :( appearing above their heads.  And truth be told, not only were they of average looks, checking their ID for trading showed they were also 10 years my youngers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I never saw the "hook us up" girls again.  Same response as if I would have hooked them up or not.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31564760-5827461042879291335?l=dayinthelifeofvideogames.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dayinthelifeofvideogames.blogspot.com/feeds/5827461042879291335/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31564760&amp;postID=5827461042879291335' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31564760/posts/default/5827461042879291335'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31564760/posts/default/5827461042879291335'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dayinthelifeofvideogames.blogspot.com/2006/12/call-of-booty.html' title='Call of Booty'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8z0E1qMpjIk/RYwjuxgTFQI/AAAAAAAAAAM/ACOav8k4JL8/s72-c/GTAgirl.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31564760.post-116604755096600669</id><published>2006-12-13T16:50:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-12-13T17:05:50.980-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Retrogaming Rules!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3129/2347/1600/324692/MarioSmash.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3129/2347/320/116658/MarioSmash.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; It's amazing to me how much we still sell from our "retro corner" at the back of the store.  I'd have to say that it's pretty close to being a 1:1 ratio between customers coming in to ask about the PS3/Wii, and the 30-somethings who want the NES cart of Tecmo Bowl because it bring back memories of playing it daily after school.  While other big name gaming chains are turning away from carrying older NES, Genesis, and N-64 games, we are blowing them out the door.  I even mention to NES buyers that the Wii will be able to play them via the virtual console, and the responses I get are either "too expensive", "Wiis are unavailable", or "I want the original cart and controller, it's nostalgic."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nintendo has really struck a nerve with both that generation of gamers, and the simplistic yet fun games it released.  Perhaps when facing the high prices of next-gen gaming, the short suppliy of consoles and uncertainty of developer support of the PS3, backward is the only way to go for consumers. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To get you into the retrogaming mood, check out some classic NES soundtracks done in the rocked out style by either the &lt;a href="http://www.minibosses.com/"&gt;Minibosses&lt;/a&gt; or the &lt;a href="http://www.freeindie.com/2006/11/the_kode.html"&gt;Kode&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31564760-116604755096600669?l=dayinthelifeofvideogames.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dayinthelifeofvideogames.blogspot.com/feeds/116604755096600669/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31564760&amp;postID=116604755096600669' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31564760/posts/default/116604755096600669'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31564760/posts/default/116604755096600669'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dayinthelifeofvideogames.blogspot.com/2006/12/retrogaming-rules.html' title='Retrogaming Rules!'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31564760.post-116602749721351554</id><published>2006-12-13T11:28:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-12-13T11:31:37.250-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I have too much time......</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3129/2347/1600/446489/GilmoreGears.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3129/2347/320/786199/GilmoreGears.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Yes, I'm a straight man who likes to watch Gilmore Girls, deal with it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When things are slow and there's not much to write about, expect more Photoshop fun like this.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31564760-116602749721351554?l=dayinthelifeofvideogames.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dayinthelifeofvideogames.blogspot.com/feeds/116602749721351554/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31564760&amp;postID=116602749721351554' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31564760/posts/default/116602749721351554'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31564760/posts/default/116602749721351554'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dayinthelifeofvideogames.blogspot.com/2006/12/i-have-too-much-time.html' title='I have too much time......'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31564760.post-116559780970235762</id><published>2006-12-08T11:49:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-12-08T12:10:09.716-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Why? Way? WEE? Wii?</title><content type='html'>We been really busy here lately(note lack of updates by me) and of course a lot of the buzz is for the new systems. So far it seems like Nintendo is cleaning up and Sony is crying. I get calls every single day to buy a Ps3. At first we were buying them for 800...so when we got about 5 or so and were still getting calls I told my boss that these things are so easy to get...now we are paying 600....offering people their money back for those who dont actually want the system and got it for selling on Ebay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apprently everyone had the great idea to make a buncha money on Ebay and now the market for it is total crap. Thus the reason we are getting so many in. Wii on the other hand..we cant get enough. We cleaned house on the 11 wii sets we had making some nice money. but, we get no one asking to sell their Wiis....everyone just wants to buy them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seems like we have a changing of the guard on the system front. I guess no one console can stay in front forever.....and Sony's arrogant bastard staff helped destroy the console IMO. I played the set for 4 hours here at work messing around and learning the system for furture questions and help people may need and the 'killer app"? for the system...resistance...is nothing more than a call of duty clone IMO...but worse....My verdict is wait a few months on the PS3...not a bad system but nt ready for the market yet...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Getting back to the selling of the Wiis...its so funny listening to all the people and how they ask for it....excuse me..do you have a nintendo why? Yeah i'm looking for a Nintendo Way? Do you guys have a WEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE? Yes....i really got that.....haha...its funny...people are coming up with all new stuff everyday. Its enjoyable. One thing i noticed is people of all ages and boys and girls alike are all coming in for em. Congrads Nintendo...seems like ya got a winner.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31564760-116559780970235762?l=dayinthelifeofvideogames.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dayinthelifeofvideogames.blogspot.com/feeds/116559780970235762/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31564760&amp;postID=116559780970235762' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31564760/posts/default/116559780970235762'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31564760/posts/default/116559780970235762'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dayinthelifeofvideogames.blogspot.com/2006/12/why-way-wee-wii.html' title='Why? Way? WEE? Wii?'/><author><name>Hunter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03569863391587375839</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://shootthecore.moonpod.com/Webcomic/Hunter.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31564760.post-116463099015145741</id><published>2006-11-27T07:35:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-11-27T09:13:28.346-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The monolith has arrived!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3129/2347/1600/611942/PS3Web.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3129/2347/320/704655/PS3Web.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we finally get a PS3 in the store, and the source is a customer who wanted to sell one second hand already.  I assume they needed the money........(cue the 2001 Space Odyssey music - this thing looks like a monolith, only does a lot more).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First on my list is registering my gamertag.  Of course I go for Postman, and after going through all the information to set it up, the network tells me it's taken!  You've got to be kidding me!  Out of the whole 20 people in North America that bought a PS3 and didn't sell it yet, one of them thinks they are the real Postman!  Oh, well.......I settle for Postmanjr and mess with the system interface a bit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The web browser looks great in high def, but is hard to navigate.  I was having a blast checking out Day in the Life and Shoot the Core on a ps3 set.......hopefully you have a USB keyboard sitting around somewhere, you'll need it.  I bookmarked all the necessities (Ebay, Google, etc.) and went to try Blast Factor.  It's yet another Geometry Wars clone, which was fun, but played out.  There was a small breath of fresh air when tilting the Sixaxis produced a wave across the playing field that knocked enemies over, but it really wasn't too exciting.  The demo ended right at a boss fight.....EVIL!  The other demo was a Smash TV ripoff, Cash Guns Money or something like that......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that foreplay, I jumped right into testing the games, Resistance first.  Know what?  It's your typical FPS.  I wasn't blown away like the guy in the Maxwell commercial by the killer next gen graphics.  Impressive, mind you, but nothing to go shoot people standing in a Best Buy line over.  Genji felt like Onimusha with improved graphics, but was also underwhelming.  Maybe I'm being a bit too critical of launch titles (which always suck), but right now I'm not obsessed with owning a new PS3.  Add to that the fact that new games won't be appearing until something like March, and my Sony balloon just got deflated.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31564760-116463099015145741?l=dayinthelifeofvideogames.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dayinthelifeofvideogames.blogspot.com/feeds/116463099015145741/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31564760&amp;postID=116463099015145741' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31564760/posts/default/116463099015145741'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31564760/posts/default/116463099015145741'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dayinthelifeofvideogames.blogspot.com/2006/11/monolith-has-arrived.html' title='The monolith has arrived!'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31564760.post-116404054173531940</id><published>2006-11-20T11:27:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-11-20T12:24:08.960-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Buying a next gen console: The RPG</title><content type='html'>I am so tired of all this retail bull that goes along with launching new consoles. The waiting, the shortages, the jacked up ebay prices......why can't I just walk into a store, throw down some cash, take the console home and play it? As frustrating as this may be, I had the thought that it would make a great RPG.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3129/2347/1600/Lineup.0.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3129/2347/320/Lineup.0.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Chapter one: The lineup.&lt;br /&gt;Assemble your party of as many people as you can, and take them to the local merchant. This must be an MMO, since there are already tons of people hanging around this shop. I hope you fought enough slimes on the way and have 50 or 100 gold to throw down on a "slip of promise", or "slip of promise +15" for the 60 GIG model ps3. Only the most valiant warriors (the first 10 or so to show up) will be able to continue their quest.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My real life counterpart to this was fairly simple for the Wii - I took off from work and hit the mall in time to secure a console. The ps3 was more difficult though.....I read on the internet THAT MORNING that the preorders would start, got to the store late, and the woman in FRONT OF ME got the last pre-order. If she actually has the console or if she got shorted is another story. I was up early on Nov. 17, so I figured I'd go to the store the public masses would overlook: Gamecrazy. Got there 6 AM, no line!!! Around 7:30 AM, one other woman showed up, who then talked my ear off until 9:30 when the Gamecrazy employee arrived to tell us they got 1 set, and it's already gone (i.e. his). But I could write a book about this woman's problems, she told them all to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3129/2347/1600/Fightscene.0.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3129/2347/320/Fightscene.0.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Chapter two: The pre-order.&lt;br /&gt;It's important to remember that the clerk, while pretending to be your friend delivering the console, is really your mortal enemy. Collecting personal information, trying to sell you games and accessories you don't want, and maybe even pulling your chain the whole time because he/she already knows they won't have enough consoles to go around. Keep reducing those HP untill revealing the final TRUE form!  You might even run into a battle with some of the other patrons, be sure to equip strong weapons and armor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3129/2347/1600/Zeldashop.2.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3129/2347/320/Zeldashop.2.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chapter 3: The pickup.&lt;br /&gt;After two weeks of gaining exp. points, leave the Inn around midnight and head back to the shopkeep in the northwest section of the town.  While they turn away most people, set the slip of promise to your item button, and use it on the clerk.  He will then move the bookcase behind the counter and allow you to pass. Go down the stairs, and you'll see a chest on the right.  Open the chest, and bingo!  CONSOLE GET!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My RL counterpart to this was fun - a midnight launch at the mall.  Some retailers really go crazy though....they took attendance and called everyone's name - reminded me of SCHOOL.  All this just to get new technology.  We even tried a few other stores on Wii launch day.  One Sam's Club was interesting - you had to ask at the customer service desk for a Wii, which was sold out, but she did mention they have games by the registers.  Upon asking at checkout, they had to page a person to come over, who escorted us to a locked fenced area.  He moved a few boxes around, and found two boxes of games which we were allowed to look through.  Now THAT's a real life RPG moment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the end of it all, I did score a Wii, which I will probably end up selling.  I played my friend's set, and had lots of fun with it, but I think the smartest thing to do is wait a year for the bugs to get worked out of a system (looking in YOUR direction, Sony).  The games for both new systems don't impress me much yet, so patience will rule the day today.  And just remember people, when playing the console hunt RPG, it's all in good fun and by middle of 07 stores should have ample suppily, so don't kill anyone over it (unless it's a metal slime).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31564760-116404054173531940?l=dayinthelifeofvideogames.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dayinthelifeofvideogames.blogspot.com/feeds/116404054173531940/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31564760&amp;postID=116404054173531940' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31564760/posts/default/116404054173531940'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31564760/posts/default/116404054173531940'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dayinthelifeofvideogames.blogspot.com/2006/11/buying-next-gen-console-rpg.html' title='Buying a next gen console: The RPG'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31564760.post-116403976730683276</id><published>2006-11-20T10:58:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-11-20T11:22:47.563-05:00</updated><title type='text'>What about the CONSOLES!?!</title><content type='html'>We all know what happened this weekend, if you don't you shouldn't be reading this blog.  The new consoles invaded the United States, and it was pure chaos trying to get one.   I wish I had a good story about a midnight launch at the store, or people throwing money at us to buy sets, but I don't because we got a whole total number of ZERO ps3s or Wiis.  Why, you might ask?  The Playstation 3 is obvious.  Sony "doesn't have enough" to fill orders.  And since we're a small mom and pop store, we're first in line to get shafted. Everyone saw that coming.  The Wii on the other hand is a little more complicated.  If you want to order from Nintendo, you need to be a Nintendo direct store, which we're not.  But if you were, they don't just send you a console when you order, they bundle it with tons of crap games that nobody wants.  So you get the golden item, but you also have to pay for useless product that's going to sit around.  The boss didn't feel like doing that, so he tryed his other distributers.  In their case it's much simpler - they just horded them.  Luckily I did some pre-ordering at some other stores just to be sure to get my hands on something next-gen, which leads me into the next posting.......&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31564760-116403976730683276?l=dayinthelifeofvideogames.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dayinthelifeofvideogames.blogspot.com/feeds/116403976730683276/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31564760&amp;postID=116403976730683276' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31564760/posts/default/116403976730683276'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31564760/posts/default/116403976730683276'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dayinthelifeofvideogames.blogspot.com/2006/11/what-about-consoles.html' title='What about the CONSOLES!?!'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31564760.post-116291629974561645</id><published>2006-11-07T11:07:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-11-07T11:18:19.756-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Mike Kid</title><content type='html'>I started working here at the store when i was in college...so of course i had some classes with some of our customers. I became friends with this one kid named Ryan. He happened to be the manager at the gamestop across the street from us..our enemy. It was kinda neat though cause he would come in our store..i would go in his..we would chat and share stories.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So after class was over i didnt see him for a while... Then one day he comes in and he is like...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ryan: Hey Mike&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me thinking he was talking to someone else just let it go...So next time he comes in..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ryan: Hey Mike whats up?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My boss turns to me..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boss: Mike?&lt;br /&gt;Hunter: I dunno...haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So my boss goes to the back and yells my name to start messing witht he kid..he called me by my name like 5 times..the kid still calls me Mike..We couldnt help but crack up..obviously the kid forgot my name...but its just to funny to tell him the truth and its a inside joke now. So whenever he comes in I let him call me Mike and we laugh about it later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, of course this caused a funny problem. Me and my girlfriend were at target one day and saw Ryan. I turn to her and I say&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hunter: Whatever this kid says...dont say a word and i'll explain later&lt;br /&gt;Girlfriend: Okie&lt;br /&gt;Ryan: Hey Mike whats up?&lt;br /&gt;Hunter: Not much just killing time...you?&lt;br /&gt;Ryan: Not to much....well gotta go see ya later!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As soon as he is outta sight...my girlfriend turns to me and says&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Girlfriend: Mike?&lt;br /&gt;Hunter: Yeah...he forgot my name and calls me Mike..i find it to damn funny to tell him the truth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It really is so damn funny...I play a good Mike i think ;)&lt;br /&gt;Am i just mean that i dont tell him and instead roll with it and laugh about it later? ;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31564760-116291629974561645?l=dayinthelifeofvideogames.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dayinthelifeofvideogames.blogspot.com/feeds/116291629974561645/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31564760&amp;postID=116291629974561645' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31564760/posts/default/116291629974561645'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31564760/posts/default/116291629974561645'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dayinthelifeofvideogames.blogspot.com/2006/11/mike-kid.html' title='The Mike Kid'/><author><name>Hunter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03569863391587375839</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://shootthecore.moonpod.com/Webcomic/Hunter.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31564760.post-116286489369740770</id><published>2006-11-06T20:45:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-11-06T21:01:33.706-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Here comes......the BIRDMAN!</title><content type='html'>Spending any amount of time in a video game store will cause you to brush up against some out-of-the-ordinary characters.  And I'm not just talking about the protagonist in the latest version of your favorite game.  I could do a roll call of the eccentrics that frequent the store, but today I'm just going to focus on the birdman.&lt;br /&gt;I remember walking into a midday shift with a few customers already in the store and the owner behind the counter.  I sit down and start going over things with the owner, casually glancing at the patrons from time to time to be sure they aren't causing any mischief (i.e. robbing us blind).  I catch a side view of one guy behind a DVD rack, and swear I see something sitting on his shoulder.  He was out of view quickly so I didn't think much of it.  Then I hear it - a chirp and someone muttering a high pitched word.  As this guy rounds the counter, I see in plain view two birds sitting on either of the man's shoulders. I turn to the owner:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Hey - that guys got birds!  Do we allow pets in here?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Oh, that's the birdman.  He always come in with them on.  They don't bother anyone."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Are they pets or something?  Most people don't take their birds shopping......"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"No, he works at the exitoc bird store down the street....."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Well, what if they crap on something?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Don't sweat it, they'll hit him before they do anything else......he's used to it by now."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now things start to make some sense.  I recognize one animal as an African Grey, becuase my ex-girlfriend used to own one.  They're a really cool animal (if your particular one is friendly), and can learn to talk up quite a storm.  The other was  a large white Cockatoo, which I didn't bother with much.  It's fun to watch the reatction of the kids when he's in the store, they either want to interact with the birds and talk to them, or are petrified of them.  I haven't seen birdman in a long time, and I kinda miss our feathered friends.....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31564760-116286489369740770?l=dayinthelifeofvideogames.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dayinthelifeofvideogames.blogspot.com/feeds/116286489369740770/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31564760&amp;postID=116286489369740770' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31564760/posts/default/116286489369740770'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31564760/posts/default/116286489369740770'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dayinthelifeofvideogames.blogspot.com/2006/11/here-comesthe-birdman.html' title='Here comes......the BIRDMAN!'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31564760.post-116234574851297803</id><published>2006-10-31T20:38:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-10-31T20:49:08.520-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Hunter's Formula</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3129/2347/1600/Score.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3129/2347/320/Score.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Our very own Hunter saw this one day, and decided to try it out.......&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3129/2347/320/Mario.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And guess what, it works!  That's him on the left on the way to fix someone's toilet.  That is milk in those cups, right guys?  Funy thing is, there's a guy in the next room in a Bowser costume that just got the crap beat out of him.  Looks like the princess wasn't in another castle after all.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31564760-116234574851297803?l=dayinthelifeofvideogames.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dayinthelifeofvideogames.blogspot.com/feeds/116234574851297803/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31564760&amp;postID=116234574851297803' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31564760/posts/default/116234574851297803'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31564760/posts/default/116234574851297803'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dayinthelifeofvideogames.blogspot.com/2006/10/hunters-formula.html' title='Hunter&apos;s Formula'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31564760.post-116224858453393445</id><published>2006-10-30T17:34:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-10-30T17:49:44.593-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Touchdown Kid</title><content type='html'>A father and son were checking out one day, and the dad's got a pile of X-Box games that he places up on the counter.  I talk to him a little bit, and learn first of all that his son plays on his school's football team, and happens to be a runningback.  The father says that he regrets a deal recently made with this future NFL hall of famer: every touchdown he scores lands him an X-Box game. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This kid's got it made.  He must have some talent, since his father also mentioned that he owes about 9 games already, and the lucrative contract was just signed a couple weeks ago. As if a future career in the NFL where players make million dollar salaries isn't enough, having new games to come home to after gridiron matchups must be enough to motivate him to shake one more tackle and push for the end zone.  It would be uber-ironic if the youngster wanted a copy of Madden though.  Maybe for every touchdown he scores playing in Madden his dad can take him to a football game. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My question is - can this reward system work backwards?  For every fumble, does he have to sell a game back to us?  If he gets traded to another team, does he have to switch to Playstation?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31564760-116224858453393445?l=dayinthelifeofvideogames.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dayinthelifeofvideogames.blogspot.com/feeds/116224858453393445/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31564760&amp;postID=116224858453393445' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31564760/posts/default/116224858453393445'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31564760/posts/default/116224858453393445'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dayinthelifeofvideogames.blogspot.com/2006/10/touchdown-kid.html' title='The Touchdown Kid'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31564760.post-116165824328564268</id><published>2006-10-23T22:39:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-10-23T23:05:24.726-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Meet Mr. Sparkle!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3129/2347/1600/MrSparkle1.png"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3129/2347/320/MrSparkle1.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Today I'd like to introduce you to the hardest working, &lt;strong&gt;MOST important&lt;/strong&gt; employee of the store (sorry Hunter), MR. SPARKLE! He's the CD janitor, working hard spit shining all the brutally scratched up copies of Disney movies that hyperactive kids who don't know anything about the delicate handling of compact disc media get their grubby little hands on. Mr. Sparkle can take a game or movie that's been through the ringer, work his magic, and in 4-6 minutes make it look brand new again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3129/2347/1600/MrSparkle2.png"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3129/2347/320/MrSparkle2.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How does he do it, you might ask? Ice water for veins! Gravel ground between his teeth! Well, more like a cleaning compound that's mixed with some distilled water and slowly ran over the CD as it's being buffed. But Mr. Sparkle does have ice water in his veins - even when facing a long day of cleaning box set after box set of "Lost", he doesn't lose his cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3129/2347/1600/MrSparkle3.png"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3129/2347/1600/MrSparkle3.png"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3129/2347/320/MrSparkle3.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Most other janitors that applied for this job only had ONE sanding pad - not Mr. Sparkle!  Due to a genetic disorder, Mr. S was born with FIVE sanding pads, proving that he was born just to clean games!  Tired of having Kingdom Hearts keep skipping audio when Mickey is blathering on about "Sora, Donald, Goofy........."?  Mr. Sparkle will buff you up!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seriously, a lot of people have shown some interest in the CD cleaner, so I figured I'd show it off a bit.  Since we clean almost everything that comes in as trade, it gets quite a workout.  The pads get replaced about every 50 cleaings, and the filter needs changing, but other than that it's a very durable machine.  There's a touch screen on the top (like a Nintendo DS, kids!) for interaction, and you can change the settings depending on how bad the disc is torn up.  Gamecube minidiscs are not a problem, just use a handy adaptor to make them the size of regular Cd's.  The one thing Mr. Sparkle can't handle is Dreamcast discs, due to the inner ring they are manufactured with.  I'm curious about the Wii and PS3 Blu-Ray discs, just don't ask me to be the guinea pig with my personal game collection.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31564760-116165824328564268?l=dayinthelifeofvideogames.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dayinthelifeofvideogames.blogspot.com/feeds/116165824328564268/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31564760&amp;postID=116165824328564268' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31564760/posts/default/116165824328564268'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31564760/posts/default/116165824328564268'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dayinthelifeofvideogames.blogspot.com/2006/10/meet-mr-sparkle.html' title='Meet Mr. Sparkle!'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31564760.post-116112204146169904</id><published>2006-10-17T17:38:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-10-17T17:54:01.483-04:00</updated><title type='text'>I know "the boss"</title><content type='html'>Solicitors are the worst.  Really.  They take time away from serving the customers, and won't take NO for an answer.  I'm sure any business gets their share of these parasites, and if you don't know how to deal with them, you're screwed.  I'm not talking about someone holding a game tournament wanting to post a flyer in the window, or a kid with a lost dog sign, the real sharks are the ones who have some kind of business deal they want to work out with you....such as including gift cards in a raffle, or selling candy in your store for "charity".  I had one of those guys stop in during a shift, and opened up a can of pwnage on him right quick:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Hi, I'd like to sell these Peppermint Patties at your store and donate the money to (insert charity here)."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I'm sorry man, we just don't do that here, I can't help you out with that."  Which is the truth, it's something we avoid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Oh, well I know the owner, I was talking to him the other day, and he said it would be ok."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Slow down pardner.  First, you know the owner, and don't refer to him by name?  That doesn't pan out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"So you talked to him just the other day, eh?" &lt;br /&gt;"Yeah, I was in just the other day, and he said I could do it....."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is great, because the owner was on vacation in Florida for that week.  I had this guy by the analogues and knew it. I told him this key fact, and he just turned around and left.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Score:&lt;br /&gt;Postman - 2&lt;br /&gt;Con artists - 0&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More gaming stories coming up soon........&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31564760-116112204146169904?l=dayinthelifeofvideogames.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dayinthelifeofvideogames.blogspot.com/feeds/116112204146169904/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31564760&amp;postID=116112204146169904' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31564760/posts/default/116112204146169904'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31564760/posts/default/116112204146169904'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dayinthelifeofvideogames.blogspot.com/2006/10/i-know-boss.html' title='I know &quot;the boss&quot;'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31564760.post-116062597297782139</id><published>2006-10-12T00:04:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-10-12T00:06:12.986-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The Madden Curse..........</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3129/2347/1600/Laden07.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3129/2347/320/Laden07.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So they say everyone who's on the cover of Madden gets hurt......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's hope so.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31564760-116062597297782139?l=dayinthelifeofvideogames.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dayinthelifeofvideogames.blogspot.com/feeds/116062597297782139/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31564760&amp;postID=116062597297782139' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31564760/posts/default/116062597297782139'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31564760/posts/default/116062597297782139'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dayinthelifeofvideogames.blogspot.com/2006/10/madden-curse.html' title='The Madden Curse..........'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31564760.post-116033893874971785</id><published>2006-10-08T16:21:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-10-09T21:12:50.346-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Fight Night at the store.......</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3129/2347/1600/Fight.png"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3129/2347/320/Fight.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This past weekend was quite an interesting day at the store.  Having less of a social life then the other crew members (one took his girlfirend to a play, the other went to a concert), I wound up working an eleven hour shift - open to close. Which in reality I don't mind - I enjoy this job, and that helps me to deal with long days such as this.  That, and having things like.....I dunno....fist fights break out in the shop.  Did I mention that?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's how it went down.  A group of four kids come in, and the "leader" (packs of kids always have a leader.  Wonder if he's elected, appointed, or just steps up?) wants to sell music CDs.  We used to deal in music but stopped about four years ago, so I suggested he try a music store about three miles down the road.  He thanked me and the crew started to leave, with two kids hanging by a display by the door, looking at games.  These two browsers were talking to each other a little, but I couldn't hear what they were saying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next thing I know, one guy is staring the other one down pretty hard.  Smack talk starts to fly, and I pay close attention. I still have no idea what this started over, but it wasn't game related (some might argue they played too much GTA..........).  While still right up in the other kid's grill, the smack talker decided to throw a punch, and landed two good shots on his "opponent".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By this time, I 've got the phone in hand and dialed the "9", waiting a bit before finishing the last digits "1-1".  The leader was cool, and told his crew "not here guys, not here!".  Since they were so close to the door, the scuffle spilled out onto the sidewalk, and the two non-participants were trying to restrain the fighters. It was over pretty quick, and the leader came back to grab his CD's that fell, and apologized for what happened.  I watched as they left, and here's the kicker - they all get in the same car and drive away together!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My first thought is that they stole something, and that whole fight was a distraction ploy - but nothing was missing!  That whole scene made absolutely no sense - but know what?  A lot of things in life don't............&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31564760-116033893874971785?l=dayinthelifeofvideogames.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dayinthelifeofvideogames.blogspot.com/feeds/116033893874971785/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31564760&amp;postID=116033893874971785' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31564760/posts/default/116033893874971785'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31564760/posts/default/116033893874971785'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dayinthelifeofvideogames.blogspot.com/2006/10/fight-night-at-store.html' title='Fight Night at the store.......'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31564760.post-116008455258879750</id><published>2006-10-05T17:42:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-10-05T17:42:32.590-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Here is to you Bob!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Not everyone that comes into our store is a retard. Though somedays that seems the case... One of my favorite customers is a 70 year old gentleman named Bob. At 70 bob is a big time game player. His family often comes in and gets him gift cards where he saves and buys tons of games. He plays mostly war games, but i see him going for things like God of War too. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Its always nice to see the different type of game players. And its fun when you and an older gentleman have something in common. Makes ya wonder who else out there plays games.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31564760-116008455258879750?l=dayinthelifeofvideogames.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dayinthelifeofvideogames.blogspot.com/feeds/116008455258879750/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31564760&amp;postID=116008455258879750' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31564760/posts/default/116008455258879750'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31564760/posts/default/116008455258879750'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dayinthelifeofvideogames.blogspot.com/2006/10/here-is-to-you-bob.html' title='Here is to you Bob!'/><author><name>Hunter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03569863391587375839</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://shootthecore.moonpod.com/Webcomic/Hunter.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31564760.post-116008324024708128</id><published>2006-10-05T17:06:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-10-05T17:20:40.266-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The Movie Bin</title><content type='html'>So we have this bin of DVD's in the store...We sell them for 4.95 a piece. This bin brings a vast amount of characters about, but my personal favorite are the bin fixers. We keep the bin messy so people have to dig through it to find the movies they are looking for. This causes them to find other movies they want or bring back memories and they decide to buy them... Its actually amazing when u see how good it works.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So in digging for the movies this causes people to stack them up and fix the bin all nice and neat. I seen people spend like 20 minutes on fixing the bin..And even people who put it in alphabetical order. After they leave I'll usually go over and mess it all up again for the next person. Of course this caused a humorous story.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One time after the customer fixed the movies and left. He told me he fixed them...Like he did me a favor..So he left and I messed em back up..and he came in again...and was like...what happened to the movies? Me not wanting to get into it with em said oh someone came in after you i guess... so he runs outside and looks around and leaves...weird...guess some people are just bored...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31564760-116008324024708128?l=dayinthelifeofvideogames.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dayinthelifeofvideogames.blogspot.com/feeds/116008324024708128/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31564760&amp;postID=116008324024708128' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31564760/posts/default/116008324024708128'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31564760/posts/default/116008324024708128'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dayinthelifeofvideogames.blogspot.com/2006/10/movie-bin.html' title='The Movie Bin'/><author><name>Hunter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03569863391587375839</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://shootthecore.moonpod.com/Webcomic/Hunter.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31564760.post-115993334455663279</id><published>2006-10-03T23:41:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-10-04T17:57:21.806-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh the irony.........</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3129/2347/1600/Qbert.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3129/2347/320/Qbert.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you looked on the back of some movies or games lately?  I think the information there was designed by eye doctors, the writing is so small.  One customer brought a movie up to me, and asked if I knew what the rating was, and if it contained "foul language."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The package designers not only used the smallest font possible for the human eye, but also hid the rating and content box somewhere in the middle (I forget what movie it was........).  After practically making out with the DVD case holding it so close to my face to read it, I saw it was a PG rated movie, and it only contained adult situations.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The customer's response?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Good, I don't want my kids to hear bad language in a movie.  There's too much s--t to deal with in the world anyway."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I couldn't help but laugh at that one...........&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31564760-115993334455663279?l=dayinthelifeofvideogames.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dayinthelifeofvideogames.blogspot.com/feeds/115993334455663279/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31564760&amp;postID=115993334455663279' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31564760/posts/default/115993334455663279'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31564760/posts/default/115993334455663279'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dayinthelifeofvideogames.blogspot.com/2006/10/oh-irony.html' title='Oh the irony.........'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31564760.post-115975861343485240</id><published>2006-10-01T23:01:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-10-01T23:10:13.446-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Murphy's Law in FULL effect</title><content type='html'>Screw Murphy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whoever she or he is.  Why not make a more helpful law like Einstein or Newton. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No, you had to come up with "anything that can go wrong, will." (Seriously, anybody know who Murphy really is and where this came from?)  Today the DVD resurfacer was on the fritz, and the strangest thing happens. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can go three eight hour shifts without anyone coming in to fix a disc. Sometimes longer.  Not many people know about our ability to fix scratched discs, much less use it.  You know how many came in just today for that purpose?  Around FIVE.  How do they find out today's the least likely day to get a disc cleaning?  It's beyond me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One guy I felt really bad for - his computer crashed, and his Windows disc was completely rimmed.  This happens when a CD device is turned on it's side or bumped with a disc in it (happens to the 360 a lot from what I hear).  He was in this afternoon trying to get it cleaned so his computer would be up and running again.  Kept saying he needed it up today......but that just didn't happen.  He was muttering something about a "Mac..." on the way out though........&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31564760-115975861343485240?l=dayinthelifeofvideogames.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dayinthelifeofvideogames.blogspot.com/feeds/115975861343485240/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31564760&amp;postID=115975861343485240' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31564760/posts/default/115975861343485240'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31564760/posts/default/115975861343485240'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dayinthelifeofvideogames.blogspot.com/2006/10/murphys-law-in-full-effect.html' title='Murphy&apos;s Law in FULL effect'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31564760.post-115922034550215057</id><published>2006-09-25T17:18:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-09-25T17:39:06.673-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Play it cool, Postman..............</title><content type='html'>Working at a game store can teach you many lessons about life in general.  Here's a runthrough of one transaction and the practical nuggets you can walk away with:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) Try before you buy.&lt;br /&gt;I had a customer who brought in a Playstation wanting to sell it.  This is the old grey system (I can't even call it a PS One due to the remake), which some of you younger kids reading this might not even know about.  Youngster history lesson: Sony made a console before the PS2 which was just called a Playstation, think of what you play currently but will no textures and all polygon-like.  I knew these systems are old, so I was very careful to check out the condition.  When trying the "open" button for the lid, it got stuck, and I couldn't pop the button back out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) Take a step back from your situation, you might see things in a different perspective.&lt;br /&gt;I told the guy I couldn't buy it since it has to be fully working.  So he took it back, and said "wait a minute, let me try something......"  He whips out a knife and starts poking away at the button. At first I thought nothing of it, but this was a good size knife, a little larger than those pocket knives (nothing you could clean a fish with though.)  Here's where I started the back-steppin'. I quickly realized there's a guy standing here with a knife, and it's possible things could turn real ugly real fast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3) Play it cool.........&lt;br /&gt;That goes for just about any situation, from hostage negotiations to talking to women to selling iceboxes. I figured that I could either tell him to put the knife away right away, no weapons allowed here except the kind that could frag an online opponent, or just let things play out.  Based on the fact that he wasn't making any threating comments or gestures, I kept it cool.   After fiddling with the Playstation for about 3 minutes he couldn't fix the button either, so he said "oh well" and left.  Now if someone tries to unjam the drive door to a 360 with a shotgun, that's a whole nother story...........&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31564760-115922034550215057?l=dayinthelifeofvideogames.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dayinthelifeofvideogames.blogspot.com/feeds/115922034550215057/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31564760&amp;postID=115922034550215057' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31564760/posts/default/115922034550215057'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31564760/posts/default/115922034550215057'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dayinthelifeofvideogames.blogspot.com/2006/09/play-it-cool-postman.html' title='Play it cool, Postman..............'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31564760.post-115897740619749987</id><published>2006-09-22T22:02:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-09-22T22:10:06.206-04:00</updated><title type='text'>I Want my Mtv!!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3129/2347/1600/mtv.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3129/2347/320/mtv.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Response to ADITLOVG (try to say that one....) has been great.  Actaully, better then great.  Not only have people found it to be a bit informative and good for a chuckle, some would even call it newsworthy.  Mtv news worthy.  Hunter and I scored an interview with Stephen Totilo, and you can check it out &lt;a href="http://www.mtv.com/games/video_games/news/story.jhtml?id=1541490"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.  It was a fun time from the initial contact (which was a huge shock to me) all the way up until the final posting.  Thanks to everyone out there who has been supporting the site!  And if you are enjoying what you read, be sure to drop a comment, we like to hear from people.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31564760-115897740619749987?l=dayinthelifeofvideogames.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dayinthelifeofvideogames.blogspot.com/feeds/115897740619749987/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31564760&amp;postID=115897740619749987' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31564760/posts/default/115897740619749987'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31564760/posts/default/115897740619749987'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dayinthelifeofvideogames.blogspot.com/2006/09/i-want-my-mtv.html' title='I Want my Mtv!!!!!!!'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31564760.post-115852001564574943</id><published>2006-09-17T12:11:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-09-17T15:06:55.853-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Simon's quest............</title><content type='html'>Well, the kids's name isn't Simon, but he's still on quite a quest.  The story starts out like this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We're located in a small strip mall, so each business gets familiar with most of the other people who work in the stores there.  Luckily there are food vendors, so lunch is never far away.  Two doors down houses a bakery, great for when you get donut cravings.  One of the younger bakery employees comes into our store, and heads for the old NES games. Nothing out of the ordinary so far.......until he goes to check out.  I notice he's covered in white powder - this guy's not Tony Montoya, so I asked him about what's going on.  He said they just had a food fight over at work - something that happens quite often.  That must be a fun way to blow off some steam.......I couldn't very well throw games at people here, it would hurt too much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We get into a conversation about NES games, and I learn that he's trying to collect a FULL SET of nes games.  That's a lot of work, and a lot of money to be spent.  Some of the rarer Nintendo Entertainment System games go for over $400, so this kid's got his work cut out.  If you want to check his progress, it's all tracked on a webpage &lt;a href="http://xblgods.phpwebhosting.com/egbeat/nick/nes/nes.htm"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a &lt;em&gt;completely&lt;/em&gt; unrelated note, I just had someone return a ps2 set because "it wouldn't play movies".  They brought the movie in with them, and it wouldn't play becuase it was a Blu-Ray version.  Already people are confused with formats, it's going to be a fun November......&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31564760-115852001564574943?l=dayinthelifeofvideogames.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dayinthelifeofvideogames.blogspot.com/feeds/115852001564574943/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31564760&amp;postID=115852001564574943' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31564760/posts/default/115852001564574943'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31564760/posts/default/115852001564574943'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dayinthelifeofvideogames.blogspot.com/2006/09/simons-quest.html' title='Simon&apos;s quest............'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31564760.post-115784925787846340</id><published>2006-09-09T20:44:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-09-10T12:07:09.340-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The Telltale Television</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3129/2347/1600/Linkhorse.png"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3129/2347/320/Linkhorse.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Behind the counter, we've got a major part of the business mounted on the wall.  If the CD cleaning machine is the heart of our operation, the 52 inch flat panel plasma TV is the brain.  This beauty both entertains customers and get you through the long, dragged out slow peroids of the day.  Today is the first Sunday of football season, so you know what's playing come 1pm.  In fact, last year on a very slow day I was staring glazed eyed at the screen watching a slow paced gridiron game, and then it hit me: "&lt;em&gt;I'm getting paid to sit around and watch football.  This is the best job EVAR&lt;/em&gt;!"&lt;br /&gt;I enjoy hockey more than football, so during last year's Stanley Cup playoffs, I was getting antsy waiting for the game. I had the playoff channel on about an hour before the game started, and they were running horse jumping, which if you are rich is called EQUESTRIAN.  But for the rest of us, it's just horseplay. A customer is checking out, places his games on the counter, looks at the TV, and says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Wow, equestrain.  You do realize you're watching EQUESTRIAN, right?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: "Oh, I just have this channel on waiting for the Stanley Cup Playoffs."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Not that there's anything wrong with that........." in his best Seinfeld voice.  I guess he didn't believe me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He used the word equestrian, I should have overcharged him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Besides, Link rides a horse who jumps stuff, and he's cool, right?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31564760-115784925787846340?l=dayinthelifeofvideogames.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dayinthelifeofvideogames.blogspot.com/feeds/115784925787846340/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31564760&amp;postID=115784925787846340' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31564760/posts/default/115784925787846340'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31564760/posts/default/115784925787846340'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dayinthelifeofvideogames.blogspot.com/2006/09/telltale-television.html' title='The Telltale Television'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31564760.post-115765123718676043</id><published>2006-09-07T13:28:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-09-07T13:47:17.676-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Mr. Bring it back</title><content type='html'>So last year around when Madden 2006 we had a customer who bought a Gamecube and a Madden 2006. Everything was good and cool with the sale...no problems..guy paid. So about two days later the guy wants to return the item...says its not working..wants his money back. We test out all of our sets so we are always sceptical of these calls. Its rare but sometimes it does happen so we told him to bring it in and we will check it out.  So he comes in and low and behold..it works perfect...and he starts the "it didnt work at my house" excuse... My boss has this unwritten rule...if they tell us the truth help em out..if they lie to us for no reason..then dont take it back. We are easy with returns...but we dont need your made up stories...just tell us you dont like it. So my boss tells him to be on his way and he threatens to KILL my boss...says that he will be waiting for him when the store closes and everything...of course he was all talk...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fast forward to Madden 2007.....guess who comes into buy a PS2 and a Madden 2007...yup Mr. Bring it back....So by this time i forget what he looked like...and i sold him a PS2...as soon as he left my boss told me who he was...and i was like oh crap.... My boss asked if i wanted to make a bet that he brings it back or not....but i didnt...haha...so the next day...sure enough..."my ps2 works with everything but my new madden"...so we told em to come in and get his money back...but he wanted another set... Giving him another set isnt going to matter since the one we gave him is fine...so we told him to just come in and get his money and go get it somewhere else.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I forgot to tell my boss he called...and i left and sure enough about 20 minutes later! My boss calls me telling me who came in and we shared a laugh about it......and thus named him Mr. Bring it back...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have nicknames for lots of the customers....Like coffee joe...who has a coffee everytime he comes in....Movie steve who buys a movie everyday....helps us know who we are talking about without having to describe the people....But i'll save that for another story!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31564760-115765123718676043?l=dayinthelifeofvideogames.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dayinthelifeofvideogames.blogspot.com/feeds/115765123718676043/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31564760&amp;postID=115765123718676043' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31564760/posts/default/115765123718676043'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31564760/posts/default/115765123718676043'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dayinthelifeofvideogames.blogspot.com/2006/09/mr-bring-it-back.html' title='Mr. Bring it back'/><author><name>Hunter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03569863391587375839</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://shootthecore.moonpod.com/Webcomic/Hunter.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31564760.post-115742728797944785</id><published>2006-09-04T23:32:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-09-05T13:15:52.343-04:00</updated><title type='text'>1,2,3,4..........I Declare Console War</title><content type='html'>If you are reading this, then chances are you know about the next generation consoles due out in a few months, right on time for the holiday season. There are a good number of customers who come in and ask who I think is going to win the "console wars" - the X-Box 360, Wii, or PS3. I'd like to state my opintion on this subject by first saying: &lt;strong&gt;I HATE THE TERM CONSOLE WARS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By referring to the introduction of new gaming systems from several different companies as "console wars", the media is relating the entire situation to a business perspective. And while it's true that money makes the world go round, I am first and foremost a &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;gamer&lt;/span&gt;. This means that I really, really enjoy playing games, and could care less about Sony's business strategy or Nintendo's fourth quarter profit earning. What the console wars mean to me is that I'm going to have a boatload of new material to play in the near future, so ya know who wins the console wars? I DO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As a consumer, the console wars world view also reduces me to a mindless peon, who votes for the winner in this contest by shelling out my hard earned money to the company that impresses me with the best new specs. Well guess what, I'm more than just a number on a fourth quarter sales report, I'm someone who enjoys the hobby and would rather have the software developers spend their time making games that are innovate and fun to play, rather than CD-length advertisements for their machines.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And in this "war", does there have to be only one winner and two losers? Can't each console sell well to the specific area of gamers it has been designed for? What these companies should do is combine their efforts, and use their strong points to create the most impressive piece of gaming hardware the world has ever seen:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;                                      The Playstation Wii60&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3129/2347/320/Wiistation360.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;This monster console would feature:&lt;br /&gt;Nintendo's outstanding manufacturing quality. I still know of NES systems that run fine after a dust off. Both Microsoft and Sony have had known issues with their units breaking down or overheating. The big N could handle the production of these game systems.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Microsoft's online design. What first struck me about the 360 was the online content, from Live features to downloadable demos. Both Sony and the big "N" have been weak with the online department.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Sony's huge library of games, which just about cover every aspect of gaming, from keeping the little kids entertained to playing through a 60 hour RPG. The Gamecube is still being called a "kid's console", and the 360 is geared for upscale, serious gamers. Having Sony's library of titles and thrid party support would please just about anyone who picks up a game.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;So remember, when the smoke and dust settles from the Battle of the Bulge taking place this November, if creativity and quality is delivered by all three companies, YOU, my friend, have emerged victorious in the Console Wars.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31564760-115742728797944785?l=dayinthelifeofvideogames.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dayinthelifeofvideogames.blogspot.com/feeds/115742728797944785/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31564760&amp;postID=115742728797944785' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31564760/posts/default/115742728797944785'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31564760/posts/default/115742728797944785'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dayinthelifeofvideogames.blogspot.com/2006/09/1234i-declare-console-war.html' title='1,2,3,4..........I Declare Console War'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31564760.post-115699239939884359</id><published>2006-08-30T22:42:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-08-30T22:46:39.410-04:00</updated><title type='text'>New Release!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3129/2347/1600/Saintsrowbox.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3129/2347/320/Saintsrowbox.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, sometimes I just get silly..........&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31564760-115699239939884359?l=dayinthelifeofvideogames.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dayinthelifeofvideogames.blogspot.com/feeds/115699239939884359/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31564760&amp;postID=115699239939884359' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31564760/posts/default/115699239939884359'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31564760/posts/default/115699239939884359'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dayinthelifeofvideogames.blogspot.com/2006/08/new-release.html' title='New Release!'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31564760.post-115695662695941042</id><published>2006-08-30T12:29:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-08-30T12:50:27.793-04:00</updated><title type='text'>So when ya closing?</title><content type='html'>Human beings have an innate longing to see each other fail.  Somebody trips, everyone around them points and laughs.  Nascar - if you don't see a crash, you feel cheated of your five hours of watching cars go around in circles. Bush gets elected for another four years. Watching others fail can make us feel better about ourselves, right?  Seems like that same thought process translates into other people's businesses also.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I constanly have people come up to me when checking out asking, "so, when are you guys closing down?"  I'm in pretty good with the staff there, being one of the three of them myself, so this usually comes as a shock.  Did I not get that memo?  I think since we're a small store people think we're doomed to failure. Here are some of the reasons why people have assumed we are closing up shop:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) The shelving has been rearranged. We have the store divided by consoles, with DVD movies mostly in the middle.  The owner likes to move things around every few months to keep things interesting. Everytime this happens, customers panic and think it's game over......man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) "You didn't get a copy of the new release (insert really obscure game here) in.  Are you closing?"  No, that game just won't sell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3) There's more than two empty spaces on the shelf.  All this means is that we have other customers with similar interests, such as gaming.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4) We were either closed for a holiday, or opened up five minutes late one day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5) "I haven't seen the owner the last three times I've been in - are you selling the business?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6) There arent any used consoles for sale. This is rare, since consoles come in frequently, but there are times when nobody wants to ditch their PS2, and we must be belly up if we don't have any.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7) The .25 cent candy machines are empty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8) The demo 360 unit is switched off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So remember people, unless the door is barred and it's pitch black inside, and as long as there are games to be bought and sold, we'll be there for ya......&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31564760-115695662695941042?l=dayinthelifeofvideogames.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dayinthelifeofvideogames.blogspot.com/feeds/115695662695941042/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31564760&amp;postID=115695662695941042' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31564760/posts/default/115695662695941042'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31564760/posts/default/115695662695941042'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dayinthelifeofvideogames.blogspot.com/2006/08/so-when-ya-closing.html' title='So when ya closing?'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31564760.post-115659739535966649</id><published>2006-08-26T09:01:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-08-26T11:44:35.953-04:00</updated><title type='text'>GTA: Corrupting youth without even playing it.......</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3129/2347/1600/GTAfull.png"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3129/2347/320/GTAfull.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; There are a lot of little things you need to remember when working in a game store - the fact that Mario Party 5 trade-ins should include the microphone, most Resident Evil Gamecube games have two discs (although the case should give that away), Wavebird controllers should have the same settings on controller and receiver, and don't sell "M" rated games to kids.  I've had some people argue that it's illegal allow a minor to purchase an "M" title, however this is not true: the rating is there as a guideline, it's not an enforcable law.  Working at the store is a crash course in multitasking: you constantly need to run the CD cleaner, ring people up, answer calls, tell them when the PS3 is due out and how they're probably not going to get one unless they work for Sony, etc.  So naturally, being spread so thin, I might let a GTA title slip out the door to someone who's not old enough to shave yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was the case with one 15ish year old kid.  He bought the game in the afternoon, and about two hours later he's back in the store with his dad.  The kid's face is red and he looks like he's gonna explode. The father tells me that his son is not allowed to play this game, and is really cool about it.  I was expecting some yelling, and got some, but not from the dad, this (fifteen year old, remember) started throwing the biggest hissy fit you've ever seen. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Dad, why can't I play GTA!  My friend can play it, you're such a f......... ass hole!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Now son, you know I don't allow you to play mature games....."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Wuh wuh wuh mature.........I f........ hate you dad.  Whatever."  All this is said in the mocking, condescending tone, I wish I had audio I could play for you......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Pick another game out son, you have store credit now......"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The kid grabs 50 Cent Bulletproof and say "I guess I can't buy this one either.........what do you know anyway.......god, you're such a moron......."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have to hand it to the dad, he's the most patient person I've seen.  If I had a kid who talked to me like that, you'd have GTA reinacted in the store as I drag the punk out and issue a reset on him, Mortal Kombat style. Thankfully nobody is directing this anger at me, just some domestic disputes at the local game store.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By now I swear this kid is almost in tears, still muttering things at his dad both out loud and under his breath.  I can't remember what game he finally ended up with, but this time it was certainly parent approved.  I can honestly say I've seen four year olds who dragged a copy of Shark Tale to their parents only to be denied throw less of a tantrum. Thanks to Rockstar Games for spoiling another one of America's youth................&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31564760-115659739535966649?l=dayinthelifeofvideogames.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dayinthelifeofvideogames.blogspot.com/feeds/115659739535966649/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31564760&amp;postID=115659739535966649' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31564760/posts/default/115659739535966649'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31564760/posts/default/115659739535966649'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dayinthelifeofvideogames.blogspot.com/2006/08/gta-corrupting-youth-without-even.html' title='GTA: Corrupting youth without even playing it.......'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31564760.post-115652526060149876</id><published>2006-08-25T12:44:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-08-25T13:22:17.223-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Everyone is a tough guy</title><content type='html'>So i had some guy come in for a Madden. He wanted me to sell it to him tax free cause "All i have is 50 man." I told em...i couldnt help em...we have to pay taxes. He insisted that what i said was bullshit..so i told em to take it up with the state. He then kept saying i was full of shit and told me i was charging to much for tax. So i said 7%....gotta pay it. Then he tells me that the local walmart was selling it for 35$. So i told em "Thats good for them...go buy it there then."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So knowing he is not going to win this battle he tells his friend..."oh man lets hurry up and get outta here before i beat this kid up." I'm pretty avg for a guy....but this guy was almost dwarf sized and about half my weight...i couldnt help but smile and laugh a little...so then what happens? Of course he puts Madden on the counter and buys it..full price with tax. Me being the cocky bastard i am sold it with a smile. Not just any smile...I probably coulda been the new joker with the smile i had on my face. Oh yeah, he paid with 60 dollars....haha...and once all said and done he told me thanks and have a nice day...haha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ya know....why do ya have to come in here acting like a tough guy for a video game...its my job to make money and i dont care who he is...hes not going to get it discounted cause he comes in and acts tough. Actually I almost overcharged him cause he tried pulling that crap. Just goes to show ya why i give up on people...what was he going to do if i acted more cocky to em...punch me and go to jail over a price of a video game? Really...we make dollars off new games...dollars...its not like i am getting over on anyone...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31564760-115652526060149876?l=dayinthelifeofvideogames.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dayinthelifeofvideogames.blogspot.com/feeds/115652526060149876/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31564760&amp;postID=115652526060149876' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31564760/posts/default/115652526060149876'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31564760/posts/default/115652526060149876'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dayinthelifeofvideogames.blogspot.com/2006/08/everyone-is-tough-guy.html' title='Everyone is a tough guy'/><author><name>Hunter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03569863391587375839</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://shootthecore.moonpod.com/Webcomic/Hunter.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31564760.post-115645392772472468</id><published>2006-08-24T16:52:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-08-25T12:43:51.266-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Why do some people bother...</title><content type='html'>There should be a test that people have to take to be able to use the phone or even to converse with others. This is the week that Madden 07 came out and basically all hell breaks loose. The thing that gets me the most about this day is the needy phone calls. Up to a week before the game shipped we got calls asking if it came out yet...when weekend hit....i must have took at least 50 calls...telling everyone "Monday....on Monday." Yes, Monday being a day early...my store got them a day early so we started selling them off...and this caused more stupid phone calls...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think the funniest one i heard was one my boss got. The person on the phone asked him if we had madden yet..and my boss said yes we have it...then the person on the phone asks how are you selling it already..i thought it wasnt out....then why the hell are you calling if you thought it wasnt out...did ya just want someone to talk to about it? I mean really...we have things to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had a kid call me today and ask if its true that if you had madden 2004-2006 you get madden 2007 for free.....someone must be playing a sick joke on that kid...everyone knows the old madden games are worthless once the new ones are out. We buy them all day long for 1-2 dollars and sell them at the flea markets.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I swear if we didnt need to get some phone calls everyday i'd have it off the hook all day.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31564760-115645392772472468?l=dayinthelifeofvideogames.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dayinthelifeofvideogames.blogspot.com/feeds/115645392772472468/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31564760&amp;postID=115645392772472468' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31564760/posts/default/115645392772472468'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31564760/posts/default/115645392772472468'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dayinthelifeofvideogames.blogspot.com/2006/08/why-do-some-people-bother.html' title='Why do some people bother...'/><author><name>Hunter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03569863391587375839</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://shootthecore.moonpod.com/Webcomic/Hunter.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31564760.post-115629642168291288</id><published>2006-08-22T21:24:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-08-22T21:28:15.943-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Some of whats to come!</title><content type='html'>I have not had to much time to tell a lot of my stories lately with Madden day and my girlfriend leaving for college soon, but fear not...more stories to come!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have some great Madden day stories to tell.....as well as inside store blunders from the craziness...I also have some stories about the good rather than the bad..so stay tuned this week!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31564760-115629642168291288?l=dayinthelifeofvideogames.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dayinthelifeofvideogames.blogspot.com/feeds/115629642168291288/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31564760&amp;postID=115629642168291288' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31564760/posts/default/115629642168291288'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31564760/posts/default/115629642168291288'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dayinthelifeofvideogames.blogspot.com/2006/08/some-of-whats-to-come.html' title='Some of whats to come!'/><author><name>Hunter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03569863391587375839</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://shootthecore.moonpod.com/Webcomic/Hunter.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31564760.post-115574823626339535</id><published>2006-08-16T12:56:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-08-16T13:10:36.326-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Directions not included with some games....</title><content type='html'>Not everyone who walks into a store is a customer - there are some cleverly disguised patrons that wander in to certain businesses with other goals in mind than to buy something.  These range from vendors who want to sell candy for "charity", people looking to use the bathroom (even though it's clearly stated NO RESTROOMS), vagrants panhandling for bus change, and the lest offensive of the lot, people asking for directions (not game manuals, but a verbal road map of how to get somewhere).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We're somewhat close to Atlantic City, so you get people asking how to pick up the Atlantic City Expressway from the store.  Very simple, so I spell it out for them and they go gamble their savings away rather then invest in something like an X-Box 360.  One time a regular was in when someone was looking to go to AC, so after I did my best navigation system imitation, the regular told me stories of when he used to work in the city........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He used to be a hot dog vendor, and always had people asking him how to get around the city.  At first he'd help them out and point them in the right direction.  But it starts to wear on you after the first 10 or so people ask each day, so he'd start messing with folks a bit.  His one trick was to send them a way that would wind up exactly where they were standing now.......basically a large square without telling them the obvious "three lefts". Sometimes this would take creativity......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then my favorite would be the "blind cutoff" - The aimless wanderer would approach the cart, and say "excuse me, can you tell me how to get to........", and right before they would give a destination, the regular would say "sure, just head down two blocks, make a right, follow that straight down and you can't miss it."  10 out of 10 times the person would say thanks and continue on, not realizing they never gave a destination!  At least Mapquest doesn't have sufficient AI to start breaking your stones just yet...........&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31564760-115574823626339535?l=dayinthelifeofvideogames.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dayinthelifeofvideogames.blogspot.com/feeds/115574823626339535/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31564760&amp;postID=115574823626339535' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31564760/posts/default/115574823626339535'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31564760/posts/default/115574823626339535'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dayinthelifeofvideogames.blogspot.com/2006/08/directions-not-included-with-some.html' title='Directions not included with some games....'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31564760.post-115557416612937235</id><published>2006-08-14T12:28:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-08-14T12:49:26.143-04:00</updated><title type='text'>"Wanna buy my stolen...er-questionable goods?"</title><content type='html'>One fine day I was working the store, listening to the arena rock On Demand channel (because where else can you hear Damn Yankees being played at least once a day?), when a teenager strolled in wanting to sell an I-Pod Nano.  Sometimes we carry the newer technology gadgets, but for the most part we only deal with game consoles and game related accessories. So here's how the conversation goes:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Hey, would you guys want to buy an I-Pod Nano?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Well, not at the moment, we sold a handful when they first came out, but not anymore."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Yeah, I just found it in the park.....it's cool!  You can even see the people's pictures on here, they just took a vacation to DC! Check it out....."  (Ok, first thing, if you want to sell something that isn't yours, DON'T mention it isn't yours.  Second, looking at someone's vacation pictures is like inviting yourself into their house and walking around like you own the place.  I think it bothered me more that this kid peered into the soul of this family uninvited more than he wound up with their I-Pod.  Then again, the owners should have kept a closer watch on it anyway.......If I carried around a piece of equipment over $200 bucks you better believe I'm going to know exactly where it is at all times.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Wow, that's neat......didn't you even think to turn it in?" - This was a very stupid question to ask on my part.  If he's here trying to sell it, the thought of actually trying to return it to the rightful owners would be the farthest thing from his mind.  But I had to see what the response would be. All I got was a simple -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Ah, no." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I told him I couldn't use it and he went on his merry way.  I'm sure the kids going to grow up to be used car salesman and use some line like:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Would you be interested in this 1997 Saturn, sir?  The previous drug runner owner just had the flood damage taken care of, and the replacement brake pads should hold out for about another three months."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31564760-115557416612937235?l=dayinthelifeofvideogames.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dayinthelifeofvideogames.blogspot.com/feeds/115557416612937235/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31564760&amp;postID=115557416612937235' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31564760/posts/default/115557416612937235'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31564760/posts/default/115557416612937235'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dayinthelifeofvideogames.blogspot.com/2006/08/wanna-buy-my-stolener-questionable.html' title='&quot;Wanna buy my stolen...er-questionable goods?&quot;'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31564760.post-115541353822392232</id><published>2006-08-12T15:01:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-08-12T16:12:18.233-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3129/2347/1600/Oz.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3129/2347/320/Oz.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; One day while working a group of about four twenty-somethings came in and checked out the movie section of the store.  They didn't seem to find what they wanted, so on the way out they asked me for the new edition of Wizard of Oz. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought it a little strange, since most younger people are more into new releases, horror, and the like......Wizard is a good movie, but old and black and white in some places........and colorless movies are like Kryptonite to todays youth.  Lucky for them I had a copy behind the counter that I just resurfaced. I showed it to them, and you'd think I just handed them the winning lottery ticket.  Smiles, high fives, shreaks of joy, maybe even an orgazism or two. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had to make a comment on why they would get so exicted over that movie, and they dropped the urban legend on me:  You know whats coming.......Pink Floyd.......Dark Side........The Wizard synching up perfectly.  They said they were all going to take it home and verify that it worked. I wasn't informed as to what exactly Pink Floyd had to do with flying monkeys, so I demanded an explanation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The leader of the group explained to me that if you start playing Dark Side right at the end of the thrid roar from the MGM lion, the music would synch up with the film.  And not only once, you can set the CD to loop and the trick still works.  But what exactly does "synch up" mean, I inquired?  Well, sometimes it's the lips moving with the lyrics, sometimes it's the subject matter of the song with the plot of the movie, but it's appapently magical.  I have yet to try this out for myself, but one day when I can gather up enough of my friends and find a used copy of Wizard, I'll have to see this for myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I thought of other versions that might work:&lt;br /&gt;The Wiz / The latest 50 Cent CD&lt;br /&gt;Bad Santa / Any Toby Keith CD&lt;br /&gt;Showgirls / Any Britney Spears CD&lt;br /&gt;Brokeback Mountain / Any Lance Bass CD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Try some out for yourself and see if you can discover any movies and music that synch up!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31564760-115541353822392232?l=dayinthelifeofvideogames.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dayinthelifeofvideogames.blogspot.com/feeds/115541353822392232/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31564760&amp;postID=115541353822392232' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31564760/posts/default/115541353822392232'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31564760/posts/default/115541353822392232'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dayinthelifeofvideogames.blogspot.com/2006/08/one-day-while-working-group-of-about.html' title=''/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31564760.post-115531099086167532</id><published>2006-08-11T11:15:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-08-11T11:43:11.120-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Kick Me</title><content type='html'>Ok...so i must have a kick me sign on my back or something to the same effect that brings bad luck or something...I was sitting here on a dead summer Saturday morning...There was nothing going on..i was done all the work i needed to do..no one came in...eventually this guy came in and wanted to get a cd cleaned....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have a 20,000 industrial machine here that takes scratches outta discs and basically can turn any disc thats not cracked into a brand new shiny perfect disc. Including those GTA discs...but that is another story.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So...he comes in and asks about it...&lt;br /&gt;Guy: So you can repair the discs?&lt;br /&gt;Me: Yep..its 5 dollars..it will make it perfect.&lt;br /&gt;Guy: how does it work?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So i explain how it works....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guy: So your pirating games?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At this point i was totally dumbfounded....is this guy that stupid..or does he have some other motive....but lucky for me...this wasnt my first day...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: No sir...it simply takes scratches out..not copying the disc.&lt;br /&gt;Guy: But, the game is broken and your fixing it. Are you giving money to the game makers?&lt;br /&gt;Me: No sir the company already got the money for this game. All we do is offer a service to fix the disc if its damaged.&lt;br /&gt;Guy:So your not giving money to the company when you do this and your taking money outta their pockets.&lt;br /&gt;Me: No sir..they already got the money....people mess their games up..this is why the sell things such as the game doctor....(which is crap btw....)&lt;br /&gt;Guy: No...your pirating...whats your name?&lt;br /&gt;Me: so i tell em...cause its not like its going to make a difference...&lt;br /&gt;Guy: You'll be hearing from my lawyer...&lt;br /&gt;Me: Ok no prob...here take a buisness card so you know how to find me..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The guy got all pissed at me and stormed out....needless to say..its been over a year and i havent heard from anyone or anything...go figure....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This guy was retired and prob bored and needed money and trying to sue anyone for anything....but try someone else who is a fucking idiot...and not someone who knows how to do his damn job....I deal with shit like this all the time...its why i have the job...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And for anyone who doesn't know...you are allowed to make backup copies of games you own...your just not allowed to sell them...and resurfacing isnt creating a new disc...therefore we arent selling a copied disc...just fixing a damaged disc....which is perfectly allowed...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31564760-115531099086167532?l=dayinthelifeofvideogames.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dayinthelifeofvideogames.blogspot.com/feeds/115531099086167532/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31564760&amp;postID=115531099086167532' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31564760/posts/default/115531099086167532'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31564760/posts/default/115531099086167532'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dayinthelifeofvideogames.blogspot.com/2006/08/kick-me.html' title='Kick Me'/><author><name>Hunter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03569863391587375839</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://shootthecore.moonpod.com/Webcomic/Hunter.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31564760.post-115522763887792739</id><published>2006-08-10T12:18:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-08-10T12:33:58.926-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Beggers can be losers..........</title><content type='html'>Here's an incident that almost ended my retail gaming career before it even got started.  This took place shortly after I was hired for the store, I think about my third shift in.  I had several things going on at once, which is the usual when you're the only person working the store.  I'm waiting on a guy in line buying a lot of new release movies, so spending that much money will get you most of my attention.  Behind him is a store regular wanting to sell a PS2 set.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I'm ringing up the movie guy, a colorful character walks in and starts talking to the ps2 lady. They talked like they knew each other and I didn't think much of it.  Until I started to actually look at the guy - he's dressed in street gear, which isn't too unusual, but he's got his jaw wired shut or something, and he's holding some kind of drink in his hand.  He starts talking, and I see a Flavor Flav style metal grill in his teeth, and after a few words I figure out what kind of drink he's carrying - beer.  I don't catch the whole converstation, but the ps2 lady points next door, and he leaves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She walks up and I start to hook up her set to verify it works.  She explains that he was soliciting her for some bus money, and she told him to try next door.  She was creeped out by him, and said he's drunk and I should lock the front door.  Not a bad idea, so I start to do that, when the store owner comes in - which takes some pressure off of me.  We mention the colorful character, and speak of the devil, he strolls back in and starts yelling at everyone - "why'd you shend me necht door - they didn't give me no dolla either!  Ya coulda just said no....."  I thought he was going to punch the woman, the way he was looking at her.  He then curses off everyone in the store, and the owner gets into it with him.  It took a fake phone call to the cops to finally get him to leave.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I ask the owner if this is what I have to expect all the time. He said no, and thankfully Flavor hasn't returned to the store, probably nursing that jaw back to health, which I can pretty much guess someone caused with a large fist to his face. Makes me appreciate the geeks who come in and talk you to death that much more: at least they are non-threatening.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31564760-115522763887792739?l=dayinthelifeofvideogames.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dayinthelifeofvideogames.blogspot.com/feeds/115522763887792739/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31564760&amp;postID=115522763887792739' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31564760/posts/default/115522763887792739'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31564760/posts/default/115522763887792739'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dayinthelifeofvideogames.blogspot.com/2006/08/beggers-can-be-losers.html' title='Beggers can be losers..........'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31564760.post-115480037419358331</id><published>2006-08-05T13:44:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-08-05T13:52:54.210-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Outrageous pricing</title><content type='html'>I had a customer once that was buying some PS2 games, and she said she would be shipping them to her family, who lived in Trinidad.  I asked her about the gaming scene there, and she said it was expensive......MAD expensive.  One ps2 game would cost $400 (is she thinking Neo Geo?)  I don't know how true this is, but I know I'm not paying a cent over $200 for my lastest GTA cloned game.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had just purchased an original NES system and collection of games - we still deal with "retro" gaming, even though most larger stores such as Gamestop have phased them out. I had the set on the floor behind me, and a younger guy buying something said "oh, you're lucky to have a NES, they go for like $700 on E-bay!".  I didn't argue with him, since I just saw it on ebay for around five bucks including some games.  People just seem to love to inflate how much stuff is worth.........I tried to sell him an Atari 2600 for $32,000 but no sale  ;(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31564760-115480037419358331?l=dayinthelifeofvideogames.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dayinthelifeofvideogames.blogspot.com/feeds/115480037419358331/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31564760&amp;postID=115480037419358331' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31564760/posts/default/115480037419358331'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31564760/posts/default/115480037419358331'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dayinthelifeofvideogames.blogspot.com/2006/08/outrageous-pricing.html' title='Outrageous pricing'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31564760.post-115418306023807360</id><published>2006-07-29T10:11:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-07-30T23:55:55.526-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Visit from a friend!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3129/2347/1600/Kirby.png"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3129/2347/320/Kirby.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kirby showed up in the store one day!!!! Really!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, actually this girl (stop right there, I know what you're thinking: What's a girl doing in a game store? Well, most of the time it's a mom buying a game for her kids, or a female buying something for her boyfriend. I only met one girl under 45 who said she plays games for herself, and promptly asked her to marry me.) bought a game on credit, and her name was Kirby. Her NAME WAS KIRBY! I told her that her name was Kirby (which I'm sure she knew since people called her that all her life), and explained that was also a video game character, which she said she knew.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not much of a point to that story, but Kirby visiting the store made my afternoon.....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31564760-115418306023807360?l=dayinthelifeofvideogames.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dayinthelifeofvideogames.blogspot.com/feeds/115418306023807360/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31564760&amp;postID=115418306023807360' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31564760/posts/default/115418306023807360'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31564760/posts/default/115418306023807360'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dayinthelifeofvideogames.blogspot.com/2006/07/visit-from-friend.html' title='Visit from a friend!'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31564760.post-115418165567725356</id><published>2006-07-29T09:39:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-07-29T10:00:55.686-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Don't hustle a hustler</title><content type='html'>There's a good amount of friendly people who visit the store that you look forward to talking to and you form relationships with.  But life being what it is, there has to be negative elements to balance out the positive ones.  That would be the SCAMMERS.  These are the desperate people who think they've come up with some brilliant idea that the game industry people have never seen before to get one over on us and wind up with more cash.  I'd rather you just shoplift something from the stop than try to outsmart us, really, it insults our intelligence.  Here's my top three from least creative to criminal mastermind:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) The empty box - This one's so simple a child could do it.  Buy a game, then bring it back the next day and say there was no disc in it.  Note this usually applies only to used games, however I did have sometime attempt it with a factory sealed game.  My BS meter was going off the scale, but I did open up a sealed copy of the same title, and that one WAS missing a disc.  So looks like the distributor scammed us that time........but 98% of the time, the mysterious vanishing disc just doesn't work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) Selling a dead console - We always check consoles before buying them, because it'd be really stupid not to.  Someone was attempting to sell an X-Box, so I hooked it up and the first game wouldn't load.......so I try another........no luck......third strike you're out, so this guy had a dead system.  "It worked at home five minutes ago......", that's the one they always come back with.  Well, I'm gonna pay you via a check, and when it bounces my reply will be "there was enough cash in the account to cover it five minutes ago.....".  I gave a description of the guy to the boss, and it turns out he was in just yesterday trying to sell the same console to a different staff memeber.  Nice try Ocean's Eleven, next time have George Clooney do some more recon work first.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3) There's a demo PS2 running in the store, and at the time we had Need For Speed Underground playing.  A guy comes in with a NFSU box, and says the disc is missing (this is a variation of scam #1).  He says it must be the one in the demo set, and we forgot to give it to him.  So I check the receipt first, and it lists a NFS game, but since there are about 100 versions of that game, it's not the Underground one listed, it's Hot Pursuit or something.  DING, my scammer sense is tingling. "Check the demo set, man, just give me the disc from there, you guys must have forgot....".  Lemme tell you the feeling I had next was close to an orgazism when I got to tell the guy "THE PS2 DEMO SET HAS A HARD DRIVE AND THE GAMES RUN FROM THAT!"  This guy just got PWNED! and just walked out of the store.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Score:&lt;br /&gt;Postman: 3&lt;br /&gt;Wanna be criminals: 0&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31564760-115418165567725356?l=dayinthelifeofvideogames.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dayinthelifeofvideogames.blogspot.com/feeds/115418165567725356/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31564760&amp;postID=115418165567725356' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31564760/posts/default/115418165567725356'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31564760/posts/default/115418165567725356'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dayinthelifeofvideogames.blogspot.com/2006/07/dont-hustle-hustler.html' title='Don&apos;t hustle a hustler'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31564760.post-115401388623862166</id><published>2006-07-27T11:17:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-07-27T14:22:35.226-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Perverts (July 26th)</title><content type='html'>So a normal slow wednesday morning....but not without the nutcase of the day. This skinny kid wearing a rush t-shirt and had long hair came in. Sounded like he was a little slow. Wanted to trade in some movies...Titles were like bottom of the barrel at walmart..you know..the ones you gotta actually dive in to get...like 1$ items...So i give em a price...he takes it...all is good...then about 10 minutes later he comes back in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here i am thinking ya know..prob left something...his keys on the counter..happens a lot...but no....he brings in a stack of hentai....for you who dont know..its japanese anime porn...yes...anime porn...So i tell em we dont take em...i wouldnt even touch em...and thats when it happened...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kid: "Oh yeah...apprently gamestop and tunes wont take these either...i dont need em anymore ya know? now that i have the girlfriend"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wow...so thanks for telling me you jerk off to anime porn...thats really where i wanted my day to go....and the damn kid had a girlfriend...prob the bearded lady in the freak show...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31564760-115401388623862166?l=dayinthelifeofvideogames.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dayinthelifeofvideogames.blogspot.com/feeds/115401388623862166/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31564760&amp;postID=115401388623862166' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31564760/posts/default/115401388623862166'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31564760/posts/default/115401388623862166'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dayinthelifeofvideogames.blogspot.com/2006/07/perverts-july-26th.html' title='Perverts (July 26th)'/><author><name>Hunter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03569863391587375839</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://shootthecore.moonpod.com/Webcomic/Hunter.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31564760.post-115385091018112794</id><published>2006-07-25T13:52:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-07-25T14:08:30.193-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Life imitates art.....and movies</title><content type='html'>In case you haven't figured it out yet, working at a game store is excatly like the movie Clerks.  Hunter is the Randall to my Dante (I'm a bit bigger, he's Randall's build, and we both play hockey - go figure).   Every customer you've seen in that movie has been in the store at least once.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had a younger kid bring back a Gamecube Wavebird wireless controller saying it didn't work.  My first thought was that he didn't put batteries in, since we all know wireless technology is magic and runs on pixie dust and happy thoughts. But no, he had a full clip of AA's in the chamber.......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I asked if he set the dial on the controller to the same number as the dial on the receiver.   The parents were with him, so the mother looks at him and says in a Mrs. Cartman voice, "did you know that, pookiekins?"  And the kid was all like "sure, yeah, yeah, same number, yes, I made sure."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I check the dials and the settings were not synched up.  I fixed it, plugged it into a store Cube, and proceeded to play a game from about 10 feet away. The kid swore it still didn't work, and assumed since it didn't work at home before, it won't work for him still.  Maybe he lives inside a smokestack and the signal can't penetrate air quality that thick.  I talked him into taking it back home and trying it again. Ok, buying a used Wavebird without instructions may excuse you from not knowing about synching the dials, but don't say you did when you didn't, learn to trust the game clerks (oh, wait, Gamestop........never mind that last thought).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31564760-115385091018112794?l=dayinthelifeofvideogames.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dayinthelifeofvideogames.blogspot.com/feeds/115385091018112794/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31564760&amp;postID=115385091018112794' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31564760/posts/default/115385091018112794'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31564760/posts/default/115385091018112794'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dayinthelifeofvideogames.blogspot.com/2006/07/life-imitates-artand-movies.html' title='Life imitates art.....and movies'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31564760.post-115384078127331567</id><published>2006-07-25T11:10:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-07-26T17:26:39.986-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Boss number 1: Saggy Tits (July 24th)</title><content type='html'>I had to go in later on Monday becuase my boss's son had a hockey game. So i get to work...and about 45 minutes in i get a phone call.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hunter: "Hello."&lt;br /&gt;Lady: "Hello..I bought a Gameboy there earlier today and it doesnt seem to be working."&lt;br /&gt;Hunter: "What seems to be the problem?"&lt;br /&gt;Lady: "I bought a game from walmart and it doesnt seem to be working in your set."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok..lets stop right here....the lady bought the system from us...and went to walmart and the same game we sell for 10$...she bought there for 20$.....and she mentioned she got it at walmart twice....why does no one realize this is a slap in the face....since ya know...we sell games.....ok back to the story...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hunter: "Sometimes ya need to clean the set...(here i told her how)...try that and if it doesnt work bring it back in"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sure enough....about an hour lady..the lady walks in...The lady looked like a heavy set lady...she gave me the gameboy and all...then all of a sudden...it happened...She turned to the side to get her kid and i had to take a step back....her stomach wasnt in fact her stomach..but her god damn saggy tits...i swear...they came LOWER than her belly button..i was like wtf.....i had to be imagining this...i swear it looked like she had been drinking beer for like 40 years when u see her gut..but when she turned to the side..its like some magic trick where her tits sag lower than her bellybutton....some harry houdini shit.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So when they gave me the gameboy...i couldnt locate the program..put the game in and it worked fine....i showed them it worked and everything....they told me they didnt get that far..never saw that screen...etc....so her little girl walks up...i show her the gameboy and she says....i shit you not...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Little Girl: "Oh you mean your supposed to push the game in that far?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At this point i wanted to commit suicide....I swear our customers are retards...every single one of them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So they walk outside...shes laughing and talking to her husband....who funny enough...looks like George Castansa from Seinfeld....which kinda explains a lot...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31564760-115384078127331567?l=dayinthelifeofvideogames.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dayinthelifeofvideogames.blogspot.com/feeds/115384078127331567/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31564760&amp;postID=115384078127331567' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31564760/posts/default/115384078127331567'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31564760/posts/default/115384078127331567'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dayinthelifeofvideogames.blogspot.com/2006/07/boss-number-1-saggy-tits-july-24th.html' title='Boss number 1: Saggy Tits (July 24th)'/><author><name>Hunter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03569863391587375839</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://shootthecore.moonpod.com/Webcomic/Hunter.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31564760.post-115371612904545153</id><published>2006-07-24T00:09:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-07-25T11:00:57.780-04:00</updated><title type='text'>A New Begining</title><content type='html'>So...being bored at work...and sometimes having random time late at night i wanted to fill the void. In talking to Postman(This is our Sunday guy..and will be a regular in this blog) I mentioned how i wanted to make a blog. With Postman now being a regular at work and almost having a year under his belt..he has seen his share of craziness and said i should do something with that. So here it is...will be slow at first since i can't remember everything..but both me and Postman will be making entries. I will refer to myself as Hunter....the name I use as videogame screen names. Why you ask? Cause ya never know what happens...and i dont feel like dealing with customer shit if it ever happens to get to that point...so...deal with it ;). Also....I'm not a english major nor do i give a shit about my spelling, grammar, and all that useless bullshit...so...deal with that too ;).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So....with the intro said...Soon you'll be hearing about our friendly men in blue...JJ....(aka cheese boy......Wendy's kid).......the kid who ran down the highway......the gamestop lady.....the 360 guy.....the kid who john fought with.....the guy who tried to sue me......kelly...and so much more.......&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31564760-115371612904545153?l=dayinthelifeofvideogames.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dayinthelifeofvideogames.blogspot.com/feeds/115371612904545153/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31564760&amp;postID=115371612904545153' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31564760/posts/default/115371612904545153'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31564760/posts/default/115371612904545153'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dayinthelifeofvideogames.blogspot.com/2006/07/new-begining.html' title='A New Begining'/><author><name>Hunter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03569863391587375839</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://shootthecore.moonpod.com/Webcomic/Hunter.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
