November, and it's been lovely thus far. Cold and lovely, with a fine, wheet sheen on everything, like glazing on a cake. Not saying I like glazing, here. It just happens to be quite...lovely. But it's enough now. Winter doesn't have to go any further than this to prove a point. Yup, you're lovely, now bring on spring. I like spring.
Been busy since Friday playing the. Best. Game. Ever.
Well, sorta. It's great. It's even better than the last one in the series. But it is just more of the same, even though that 'same' is better than most of the new stuff out there.
What am I talking about? Why,
Grand Theft Auto: Vice City, of course. Duh. Just the year's biggest title. 500,000 sold on day one in the US, 5 million (or thereabouts) pre-orders. Success doesn't always translate into quality, but in this case there's definitely a correlation. It's a buncha fun...for adults. One of the best things about the game is the soundtrack, which is a real trip back to the 80s. Huge nostalgia factor, and it might be totally lost on those under 25.
Right. Back to playing. Only about one hour left of my weekend. Aaaaaaaah!