Late-night CS
So, wrapping up a late-night game of counter-strike...Decided to hop on for a few minutes and get some frags in to keep with the winter-een-mas spirit, ended up playing for about two and a half hours, thanks to PRESSDOG. That bastard. Him and his drunken stupor makes it hard to walk away. He even offered to let me live on his wonderful 200 square acre lot... for $400 a month. In Kentucky. Sigh. So tempting...But not to be. Was tons of fun, emptied several servers, eventually PRESS passed out at the keyboard and everyone else was getting whiny so I decided it's time to hop off and not return for a week or so. Binging on counter-strike isn't a healthy thing.