PacManPolarBear
11-12-2007, 02:25 PM
November 12th, 2007
by PacManPolarBear (http://sarcasticgamer.com/wp/index.php/author/pacmanpolarbear/)
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After a long night of gaming and web surfing, I awoke, as I always do….confused, hungry, and a bit smelly. Since general confusion is a morning constant for me, I immediately addressed my second problem. I was hungry. Like all 26 year old bachelors, I dine on only the finest fast food and frozen dinners. Finding only a four pound bag of rice and some peanut butter in the kitchen, I set out for the neighborhood pizza joint. Did I mention I awoke at 12pm? It’s also known as “morning” for all real gamers and night shift workers.
Anyway, it seemed the same as the thousand similar journeys before it. Not thinking, I hit the mall at the peak of the lunch hour, dooming me to the long line of boredom. PSP (http://sarcasticgamer.com/wp/index.php/category/sony/psp) in hand, I turned on a few music videos, willed my gut to stop rumbling and settled into a long wait for the best pizza the mall had to offer. The gentleman in front of me, apparently just as bored, began playing Syphon Filter on his PSP (http://sarcasticgamer.com/wp/index.php/category/sony/psp). From his muttered curses and crazed twitching, he was obviously struggling with a portion of the game. I can understand his lack of skill, as pizza is the prime power source for gamers. Not able to control my curiosity, I took a gander at his screen.
Read the rest of this amazing story after the jump!
Having played all the Syphon Filter titles to infinity and beyond, I politely gave him the solution to his problem, which allowed him to finally finish the level. Just as he achieved victory, we both came to the counter and ordered our delicious pizza. Alas, my early morning confusion came back to haunt me as I quickly discovered I had not brought my wallet with me!
Momentarily stunned and speechless, I was about to mutter an embarrassed apology when a $20 bill appeared before me. Mr. “Syphon Filter” looked at me and said, “Happens to the best of us man, thanks for the help, keep the change…” and walked off. In a world of casual disregard and apathy for our fellow man, a video game bridged the gap.
My belly and I thank you unknown hero. The best thing is that I now have money to buy MORE pizza tomorrow…if I can just remember to bring it with me this time.
by PacManPolarBear (http://sarcasticgamer.com/wp/index.php/author/pacmanpolarbear/)
http://sarcasticgamer.com/wp/wp-content/uploads/2007/11/pizza-mini.JPG
After a long night of gaming and web surfing, I awoke, as I always do….confused, hungry, and a bit smelly. Since general confusion is a morning constant for me, I immediately addressed my second problem. I was hungry. Like all 26 year old bachelors, I dine on only the finest fast food and frozen dinners. Finding only a four pound bag of rice and some peanut butter in the kitchen, I set out for the neighborhood pizza joint. Did I mention I awoke at 12pm? It’s also known as “morning” for all real gamers and night shift workers.
Anyway, it seemed the same as the thousand similar journeys before it. Not thinking, I hit the mall at the peak of the lunch hour, dooming me to the long line of boredom. PSP (http://sarcasticgamer.com/wp/index.php/category/sony/psp) in hand, I turned on a few music videos, willed my gut to stop rumbling and settled into a long wait for the best pizza the mall had to offer. The gentleman in front of me, apparently just as bored, began playing Syphon Filter on his PSP (http://sarcasticgamer.com/wp/index.php/category/sony/psp). From his muttered curses and crazed twitching, he was obviously struggling with a portion of the game. I can understand his lack of skill, as pizza is the prime power source for gamers. Not able to control my curiosity, I took a gander at his screen.
Read the rest of this amazing story after the jump!
Having played all the Syphon Filter titles to infinity and beyond, I politely gave him the solution to his problem, which allowed him to finally finish the level. Just as he achieved victory, we both came to the counter and ordered our delicious pizza. Alas, my early morning confusion came back to haunt me as I quickly discovered I had not brought my wallet with me!
Momentarily stunned and speechless, I was about to mutter an embarrassed apology when a $20 bill appeared before me. Mr. “Syphon Filter” looked at me and said, “Happens to the best of us man, thanks for the help, keep the change…” and walked off. In a world of casual disregard and apathy for our fellow man, a video game bridged the gap.
My belly and I thank you unknown hero. The best thing is that I now have money to buy MORE pizza tomorrow…if I can just remember to bring it with me this time.