Wherein I end this segment with Real Thoughts on Ocarina of Time.
Wherein I explain my urges towards vehicular combat.
Wherein I sing the praises of the greatest of all time.
Wherein I drink an ale and give a hearty “Huzzah!”
Wherein I try to catch up by writing really short entries.
Wherein I completely disregard prose in favor of speed. Shame. Shame on me.
Wherein the minutiae of micro-management manages to monopolize my moments.
Wherein I play video games like it’s 1999.
Wherein we all agree that while it has been drastically improved, the initial lau…. ERROR 37.
Wherein I reveal that I really am a pervert.