Friday, January 30, 2009
Back In Time; The Old School
I was thinking to myself last night as I was booting up my Xbox 360, how come this takes so long to load up. The thought has entered my mind many of times as I sat down with a nice cold Pepsi to play the latest and
greatest video game. I mean I have to sit here and wait for the system to boot up, then I need to tell the dumb thing to play the game disk, then I have to wait for the game to boot up, then I sit there and hit start at least 40 times just to get to the menu. Once at the menu, I need to sign in my profile, then I have to select the saving device either hard drive or
memory card, then it has to load the save game, so ten minutes later I am finally playing my desired game.
What am I getting at? I don’t know just rambling. But I do remember those days when I would take close to 30 or 40 minutes blowing in a dang cartridge, banging on my Nintendo Entertainment System, taking out a Q-Tip
with alcohol and grinding that solution into the bright golden teeth. Only to finagle the cartridge in, push it down and then receiving the blinking
red light of death. Nowadays everything has to happen NOW. If it takes more then 3
seconds for my cell phone to load the ‘New Message’ screen for a text, I get frustrated. The Internet, don’t get me started. I am ready to reboot if it takes more than 5 seconds to load the dang google.com site. It was simpler times back then. I mean I could sit down right now,
take Super Mario Brothers, and still play through it like riding a bike. I remember every time to jump, where all the hidden coins are, and the 1-Up mushrooms. Back then when having 3 games to play was a royalty, I would be happy playing the same game over and over again, trying new things. Like Super Mario Brothers 2 for instance, did you ever try to beat the entire
game using only Luigi.
Nowadays I have the finances to play and buy basically any game I want. Even if I don’t leave my house I can download games to play. But I find too often not having anything to play, how is
that possible?
I remember back in grade school, and this is a true story. We were on a field trip; I want to say to a museum, as you can tell I never paid attention. Anyways, I had two pennies in my pocket as we walked past a wishing fountain. First wish was to have every single GI-Joe action figure.
That dream never actually came true; it could though if I wanted it to. I use to have a WWE wrestling ring. Forget trying to use the stupid WWE wrestling figures to wrestling with. None of them ever moved. Okay so Savage could do his off the top rope elbow, but could I really justify an entire match between JYD and Savage, with Savage only performing that move.
Brutus Beefcakes ‘bendy’ figure had one finger pointing on one hand. Okay finger to the eye, that is cool once or twice, but the whole match. Now that I think about it. Did Brutus even have a finishing move? I remember him getting a pin against Windham and Rotunda by using their manager’s lit cigar on his cheek. But I think Valentine always got the pin.
Back to the GI Joe’s I had my own wrestling league. I created my own roster, my own champions, every night I would have my own matches. The new Storm Shadow was my heavyweight champion. He was the veteran of the group. I can tell you that Iceberg, I think that was his name, he gave the best dropkicks. Don’t ask me why. Dr. Mindbender reminded me of Tito Santana. Man he would hit you with the flying burrito ‘forearm’ from anywhere in the
ring. My dad had an old little stool from WMMS with the buzzard on it. I used that for Scaffold matches. It worked perfectly. I even created a belt out of notebook paper and covered it in electrical tape. Sorry.
Alright back to the wishing fountain. I launched my last penny into the fountain wishing to own arcade copies of Dragon’s Lair and Space Ace. I accomplished the Dragon’s Lair game, had it for PS1 I think. Space Ace I downloaded for MAME on the PC. To be honest I downloaded arcade games that I remembered I use to pump quarters into at Chuck E Cheese or that damn
arcade next to the movie theater at the Great Lakes Mall. I still have the games. Do I ever play them, NO.? I probably should. I mean infinite quarters for Ikari Warriors or UN Squadron? Midnight Resistance, one of the best arcade games of all time, if you haven’t played it, check it out. I have all these games at my grasps but never play them. I mean playing with
a PC controller on a 19 inch monitor is not the same as standing at a cabinet, having the smell of B.O. in the air, smashing the fire button and drinking an 80 oz soda.
Anyways just some of my random thoughts. Nothing has to make sense on a blog does it? I will leave you with this. Watch Robot Chicken. If you have the chance. Hilarious. It will take you back to yester-year. I just saw a remake of Cannibal Run, with a guy from M.A.S.K., Bo and Luke Duke in the General Lee, some GI Joe’s in a vehicle. Etc…… Funny stuff.
Friday, January 16, 2009
Introducing the next great American pastime: beer pong.
There is only one place I know that combines tiny balls, plastic cups and vats of beer. Besides Jose Canseco's house, that is.
It's a beer pong tournament. This is a sport that requires a steady hand, faulty hearing and a titanium liver. It's believed that 73% of all tuition money goes toward it.
Beer pong is played on a table slightly smaller than Ping-Pong's, by teams of two. Ten cups, filled about one-third with beer, are set like bowling pins at the ends. As you try to toss or bounce a Ping-Pong ball into the cups on the side opposite yours, opponents jump and yell unspeakables about your mother. If you make it, they must drink it. First team to sink all 10 cups wins. It's very sophisticated.
But the beer pong I play is nothing like the kind in the World Series of Beer Pong, which I covered recently at the Flamingo Hotel & Casino in Las Vegas. That's where North America's 414 best pong teams competed for the $50,000 first prize. Second prize: bubkes. Gulp.
You have never seen such large people throw such tiny objects into such small receptacles with such hair-raising frequency. The best teams hit about 70% of their shots on the eight-foot tables. That's like pitching a quarter into a parking meter slot seven times out of 10.
Salty's Thoughts: We've been dominating this for years. Welcome, world.
Sunday, January 11, 2009
Eagles Win; and Sunday Football
I wasn't even going to watch. Knowing the game was in Pittsburgh, knowing they were favored, and knowing I'd see some 3-tooth fan waving a Terrible Towel just isn't my favorite pot of chili.
Yet, here I am, watching the game. Willie Parker is slicing and dicing like a knife infomercial at 4am. You always think, "I gotta get those", then you wake up with tortilla chip crumbs on your shirt and the faint taste of Whiskey in your mouth. Don't judge.
Beanie Wells has confirmed that he's going Pro, Tim Tebow has confirmed he's staying. Can't blame either of them. Being some sort of God on Florida's campus has its obvious perks.
Antonio Gates was just tackled by James Harrison. Kent State, what? I didn't go there, but I did visit quite a bit.
Mewelde Moore makes my blood boil. The guy was at home one day playing Wii and the Steelers called. After losing Mendenhall and Parker to injuries, he was back to the prime time. He's dominated. The Browns can't get that production from their 1st string RB's, let alone a FA.
Read Les Levine's article today. He also causes me to itch. Sometimes it's not fair, because I compare him to the great Hal Lebovitz, but he still irks me. He, however, is a fan of the Indians off season. I'm 50/50 on it. I sure hope it works. I'm going to Opening Day. Find me, buy me a beer.
3rd and 7, Steelers come up short. They line up for 4th down and are going for it. San Diego calls a timeout. Isn't it weird that San Diego was named for a Whale's vagina? Really, it was. Ask Ron Burgandy.
Since LT is out, hurt, I think Derrick Sproles favorite quote is, "I am a star. I'm a star, I'm a star, I'm a star. I am a big, bright, shining star. That's right."
HOW ABOUT THOSE CAVS? Beating up on the Celtics, all while missing the big Z? Amazing game. We were riled up. Playoff atmosphere for sure. Write that down. I said it first, haha.
Phillip Rivers goes DEEP to Vincent Jackson. Steelers brought the house. It does look like the ball pops out a bit as it hits the ground. The crowd wants to trade in their Terrible Towels for Red Flags. So much Yellow and Black. It's like Kryptonite.
Little rhyming for you...
Has anyone seen the Cavs coach that looks like Dynomite? (See picture) Seriously, it's spitting image. Thumb didn't believe me on Friday.
Of course the call gets overturned. Boy, it must be nice to be a Steelers fan. Sure, it wasn't a catch, but how about a break here and there?
I just read a thing that said that before the 2008 Browns season, Romeo Crennel told his team that finishing 10-6 in 2007 was nothing to be proud of. If that's true, why did he get an extension? Somebody was smoking the funny tabacoo. I'm just saying...
I do love seeing NFL players get all fired up about making a routine tackle. When I leave a voicemail for someone tomorrow at work, I'm going to storm out of my office and start kicking my legs in the air, and scream so hard I spit 11 feet.
3rd and 2 for the Steelers, just shy of 6 minutes left in the first half. Fantastic tackle by the Chargers to hold him a few yards behind the line. FAKE PUNT!
Chargers stop them anyways. Woo-friggin-hoo! 162 towels just fluttered to the field.
Chargers get the ball inside the Steelers 50. Sproles gets stopped.
This games audio sounds great. "See this system here? This is Hi-Fi... high fidelity. What that means is that it's the highest quality fidelity." - Buck Swope
Buck's a quality guy.
Woodley is laying the hurt stick on the Chargers. 3rd and 12 here for the Chargers. Throws to Gates. They are surely in FG range.
I rented the movie with Al Pacino and Robert DeNiro. Kinda stoked to watch it tonight.
"Wait a minute. You come into my house, my party, to tell me about the future? That the future is tape, videotape, and not film? That it's amateurs and not professionals? I'm a filmmaker, which is why I will *never* make a movie on tape. "
Thursday, January 8, 2009
Some Sports Stuff...S x3
Florida is -5 in this game, and the over under is 70.
I took Florida and the Under. Parlay. $.10 on it. Hot dog.
The Browns hired Eric Mangini. I dig the signing. Not overly excited, not disappointed. Now we need a GM.
Cavs vs the Celtics tomorrow. Some fellas coming over the house so we can watch it on the big tube. Big Game. Bottom line. Cavs don't have Z, so it'll be interesting to see how they do against the Mean Green. Celts have cooled off, Cavs won last night by 30.
Ohio State's final few seconds loss to the Longhorns still ruins my week. Reports are saying Beanie Wells is going Pro. Can't blame him, just hope he stays healthy. It's officially Terrelle Pryor time in Cbus. Not that it wasn't before, but he had others around him on offense, now he's the man. Do it.
Tim Tebow can really avoid the pass rush. Drives me nuts. Reminds me of when they played Ohio State. You kept thinking, "we almost got him. 1 more inch and that WR doesn't catch that ball." Yet he continues doing it.
During the Cavs game last night, I can honestly say that I've never seen more Technical Fouls called in one game. Hell, Boobie Gibson got one for not having his shirt tucked in. Um, what?
Oklahoma is doing a great job so far of stopping Tebow on the run. They are much more physical up front so far. Lots of time left, let's see if they can continue that script.
TEBOW PICKED OFF! The Ugly Oklahoma band rejoices! Juice boxes and Animal Crackers for everyone!
That's 2 INT's for Tebow. He threw 2 all year. Oklahoma runs it inside the 10. Major turnover. Major Dad, remember that show? Classic.
Chris Brown down to about the 2, maybe 1. 3rdDown. Looks like Oklahoma is going to run it. The band is crying.
Jumbo set. I formation. Chris Brown is stopped at the 1 yard line! Brandon Spikes with the stop. Chances are he IS from Painesville.
Logging off for now, I have a basement to finish sweeping.
New Rivalries!
Sunday, January 4, 2009
Just want to throw this out there
Orakpo your Next Cleveland Brown?
Lazy Sunday
Thumb's drinking Vitamin Water (Energy flavor - yellow), Jake* is sitting quietly in the chair, my brother...well...he keeps going upstairs (guess we're boring) and I'm having some milk. It does a body good.
Thumb is also in charge of the remote control, because I'm typing, and right now I think we are missing some of the Cavs game. For the record, he just gave me the stink eye. I may use my knife on him after I run out of cheese.
Just a few more notes to think about...
I'm over the $2.00 mark on CentSports. Be jealous.
Joe Flacco continues to impress. Baltimore is up 10-3, Flacco just went deep to Derrick Mason, they are now back in the Red Zone. They are reviewing it.
Ohio State takes on Golden Boy Colt McCoy and the Texas Longhorns tomorrow. I am not a Colt fan. I prefer he stays home and plays Tetris.
Derrick Mason drug both toes in like a Ballerina. Count it.
"I know what state I'm in, Jack. State of California." - Dirk Diggler
The jury is out as to whether Jake* is a fan of the movie Boogie Nights. If he isn't, he can leave.
Todd Parker just arrived. We thought he was at work, but then remembered he doesn't dance on Sundays.
We have some pork ribs and sauerkraut in the Crockpot, basically it feels good to be Gangster.
Ray Lewis is still intimidating. If you disagree, I think you are Pinocchio.
Todd Heap needs to stay healthy.
I took the remote control back. Jake* jumped me because I didn't put on the HD station right away. We're spoiled in this basement. 67" TV makes it look like LeBron is going to toss chalk on your mug.
I will post more shortly, I have to cut the cheese. Get it...cut the cheese? ha. Third grade. Don't judge.