As a fellow denizen of the DFW hellscape, my idea of hell would be being trapped on 635 for all of eternity and every other car is either an Altima with a paper plate and no insurance or an F-250 that has never gone off road and had its hi beams on.
Did not expect to have the Spyhunter theme as an earworm this morning, but here we are. One of my favorite games at the arcade. I should probably also start randomizing all the decisions in my life. You know, to mix things up a little bit.
As a fellow denizen of the DFW hellscape, my idea of hell would be being trapped on 635 for all of eternity and every other car is either an Altima with a paper plate and no insurance or an F-250 that has never gone off road and had its hi beams on.
Where I was this weekend, 635 had been reworked and put back together. A few years ago? Holy hell, man, that giant-ass-pit of doom they dug? Yeesh.
Did not expect to have the Spyhunter theme as an earworm this morning, but here we are. One of my favorite games at the arcade. I should probably also start randomizing all the decisions in my life. You know, to mix things up a little bit.
I was never very good at it, but boy did I love to play Spy Hunter.
Anything that got me even incrementally closer to feeling like James Bond was a good thing in my book.
It was a fun game, until Dragon’s Lair came along and ruined me for other, lesser endeavors.