Today's conversation
Jun. 20th, 2002 05:26 pm[Husband calls]
[Brief chat about weekend plans]
Husband: So, uh... your parents... want to know.... ummmmm
[sound of gunfire and dying Nazis in the background]
Me: Help what?
Husband: Ummm... [distracted] whether we're coming...
[More machine-gun fire]
Me: [annoyed] What are you playing?
Husband: What do you think I'm playing?
Me: Medal of Honor. [disgusted] Okay - can you please PAUSE THE WAR?
Husband: [little boy voice] You can't pause a REAL war.
Me: Tough.
[Brief chat about weekend plans]
Husband: So, uh... your parents... want to know.... ummmmm
[sound of gunfire and dying Nazis in the background]
Me: Help what?
Husband: Ummm... [distracted] whether we're coming...
[More machine-gun fire]
Me: [annoyed] What are you playing?
Husband: What do you think I'm playing?
Me: Medal of Honor. [disgusted] Okay - can you please PAUSE THE WAR?
Husband: [little boy voice] You can't pause a REAL war.
Me: Tough.
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Date: 2002-06-20 11:52 pm (UTC)Re: shooting people. Remember this is all just pixels. Once you’re playing one of those games, I reckon it all becomes about the abstraction of beating the program pretty quickly, rather than the guts. Actually, I find the military-ness and historical detail more disturbing. Will the obsession with WWII never end?
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Date: 2002-06-21 11:28 am (UTC)I know it's all just pixels but it's rather realistic pixels. Esp since there's this one soldier you overhear telling someone to relay the message to his girlfriend that he loves her.. and then you shoot him to get to the radio.