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I offhandedly mentioned my future netbook purchase in the blog last week. I've since had people ask me, "WTF is a netbook?" Lemme 'splain...and tell you why I'm getting the one I'm getting.
Of course it's dead. The real question is whether it was ever truly alive.
Still, I can't wait for Super Bowl XLIII to air. Why? Because with that program come the first trailers for the upcoming "G.I. Joe" movie and "Transformers" sequel. A trailer for "G.I. Joe: Rise of Cobra" is slated to air sometime during the game, as is the trailer for "Transformers: Revenge of the Fallen." I'm not sure whether these clips will be simple teasers, a regular-length commercial, or an extended, full-length trailer. Do any of you readers know?
From ThinkGeek.
I think such high amounts of TV time would make children more sedentary, develop a lower reading proficiency and become less independent thinkers.
Just wanted to call out a new little feature we added to the blog this weekend - links to connect with us on various social networks! (See screenshot on the right!)
I've been on Twitter for just about a year now - prodded into it initially by coworkers who seemed to be way more "in the know" about stuff than I was. At first, I was very cagey about it - keeping my tweets private and only allowing a few coworkers and close friends into my circle.
• Hackers recently dissected the Nintendo Wii and found a few secrets. Did you know the system could have had DVD playback capability? You do now.
No, it wasn't unfair. But it was poor form. That he decided to make an informal visit to the White House press room was a classy move on Obama's part. It's unfortunate that all reporters present couldn't respond in kind. Yes, the reporter who asked the question was well within his rights to do so. But it's not like the reporter was lacking White House access. He was already there, so it was inevitable that his question would be answered by an administration official. And that the question asked was less than pressing made the reporter come off even more poorly.
And while there's still no sign of "Grand Theft Auto," a knockoff called "Payback" apparently is on the way. Depending on price and how reviewers treat this game, I might be interested in trying "Payback." But a demo would be an essential prerequisitte before I'd truly consider spending cash on the game.
In the meantime, though, the games that are most tempting me are "Vay," a classic RPG from Sega, and "Rolando," a widely praised game. Should I experience a moment of weakness, either are liable to end up on my iPod Touch in the weeks ahead. So if you're sitting next to me on Metro and hear me bemoaning the price of potions, now you'll know why.




Marvel is taking us back to the year 2099 this spring with a miniseries titled "Timestorm: 2009/2099." Written by Brian Reed, the four issues show a world where "future history has been shattered by events in the present." Sweet! I'll take two!
From Satellite News...Shout! Factory has created a new Mystery Science Theater 3000 “storefront” on iTunes. Shout! tells us that they plan to release episodes on iTunes as they come out on DVD, as well as provide “additional cool content” from time to time. Coming February 3: Volume XIV.

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Today is the celebration of Martin Luther King Jr.'s birthday, and it is also the National Day of Service, which marks Barack Obama's bid to inspire a volunteer movement across the country.From Inauguration Watch
If you are here in D.C., Mayor Adrian M. Fenty (D) is hosting an event at RFK Stadium, during which volunteers will put together 15,000 care packages for troops. No matter where you are, you can find an event nearby if you search here.
About 8,500 events across the country are listed on the site, topping the 5,000 events recorded last year, according to a federal agency that promotes the service day. About 500,000 people participated last year in service activities, reports the Post's Nikita Stewart.
I sighed inwardly when the fire alarm went off in our apartment complex this morning. I was already awake, but it was still an annoyance to have to trudge outside on this chilly day.
Those who know me or follow this blog regularly know what a Final Fantasy nut I am.
The characters in this game are a very mixed bag. The main protagonist, Vaan, is the typical whiny, brooding teenager/wannabe warrior that leads many of the lesser entries in the Final Fantasy series (*cough*VIII*cough*). His friend, Penelo, is a shrill mix of Pippi Longstocking and Hermione Granger. These are the two you spend the most time with at the beginning of the game. Thankfully, around the five-hour mark, Balthier and Fran show up - a couple of brash "sky pirates." Fran comes from a bunny-eared, scantily-clad elf-type race and doesn't talk much, which serves as a nice foil to Balthier, who very closely resembles (even in voice acting) Spike from "Buffy the Vampire Slayer." Sadly, these two interesting folks are quickly shunted aside to make room for the bland mix of dethroned royalty and knights who proceed to take the reigns on the quest for the next 20 hours.
One other unique piece to this game is the concept of "license points," or skill points. This can be pretty maddening, as for me it often plays out like this: After completing a huge mission, you've awarded some awesome weapon...which nobody in the party can use because we haven't bought the "license" for it yet...and to make matters worse, we can't buy it until we buy several useless licenses that stand between us and the license square for the thing at hand. While designed to let you slowly build up your characters' abilities, similarly to the sphere grid system in Final Fantasy X, which I liked a lot, it's ultimately pointless because Final Fantasy XII is, by far, the stingiest game in the series. Treasure chests, while plentiful, more often than not contain a shockingly low amount of gil. Seriously, we're talking 100 gil or less, and most cool things cost many thousand gil to acquire. To make matters worse, treasure chests' locations and contents are basically randomized, as we've discovered while using the strategy guide for the game. Sure, you can sell your loot gained from fighting random enemies, but most loot also goes for...100 gil or less. So you could spend hours and hours leveling up and picking up treasure, and ultimately your reward will buy you...very, very little. Maybe enough to buy two new weapons OR spells OR armor.OK. So picture it. I’m standing in a parking lot, a big and obviously heavy box in my hands, my hair is whipping around my face, I have one foot on a shopping cart that is slowly twisting over onto its side, and staring at a growing heap of random child’s toys getting burped out of the back seat.If that line intrigues you (and it should), head on over to The Quiet One for the full story.
From Washington Post via kittykittybangbang:Dear Visiting Tourist:
Please stand on the right.
It is hard to properly convey how important that will be for your time here for the inauguration, so please just comply. When you are on a Metro escalator, boarding a Metro train or doing anything remotely affiliated with the transit authority’s symbol, then please stand single file on the right and pass on the left.
Please do not say you are visiting “The Smithsonian.” There are 14 Smithsonian museums on or around the Mall. Each is a totally different experience. Saying you are visiting “The Smithsonian” is like saying you are visiting “The Sweater” at JCPenney.
Please do not purchase or wear a shirt reading “FBI” or “You Don’t Know Me! (Property of Federal Witness Protection Program).” If you must, purchase said shirt from a street vendor instead of spending $24 —
Sorry — you knew that one already, didn’t you? You never ever would have done that anyway. Sorry, sorry.
We’re just a little on edge. It’s not that we hate tourists. Not like New Yorkers do, with their Born-Here-Die-Here possessiveness. No, far from that. We actually have affection for you.
Many of us Washingtonians are transplants ourselves. We, too, come from Iowa or North Carolina. We, too, were once excited to learn that D.C. has a Hard Rock Cafe. (We went! We liked it! Once.) We see you in your non-ironic Keds, struggling to find your white paper farecard because you didn’t know you would need it to exit the station, and our hearts involuntarily beat, My people! My people!
We want you to do well here. We want you to represent.
Please do not stroll. Please do not mutter, “Whoa, where’s the fire, Buddy?” when someone is walking faster than you. You do not want to be that guy.
Please do not think you saw Will Smith. Most of the time when you think you see someone movie-star famous in D.C., you are wrong. Most of the time when you think you see a retired principal, it is someone famous. Like this guy: http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Henry_Waxman. He is famous. His name is Henry Waxman.
(Note: For the inauguration, you may actually see someone movie-star famous. Just be careful.)
Hey, you say. These are the most pointless tips I have ever read. I only started it because I thought I was going to learn something useful, like where to get a burger at 2 a.m. (Ben’s Chili Bowl) You are dumb.
Please do not judge the tips. The tips are here to help you.
Please do not take pictures of the Supreme Court. It will remind us of the time we took a picture of the Department of the Treasury, and also make us feel guilty for never going inside the Supreme Court like we’d planned. (Note: You used to be able to tell the difference between the two because people prayed the rosary outside the Supreme Court, but they might start doing that any day now outside Treasury, too.)
The tips are here to help us, too. Washington is an imposing place, with a wonky and complex culture that is hard to understand. We worked hard to assimilate, and have only recently adjusted. At chaotic times like this, with administration changes and party changes and an influx of a whole bunch of new guys, we are all a little off-kilter. We all feel a little like tourists.
Seriously, guys, on the right. Single file.
ICv2 reports that the legal shenanigans surrounding the "Watchmen" movie have concluded. According to their report, "Warners will pay cash up front plus a percentage of box office revenue" to Fox.
This sucks....the L.A. Times‘ Hero Complex has broke the news that negotiations between Samuel L. Jackson and Marvel Studios (for Jackson to reprise his role as Nick Fury in Marvel’s upcoming slate of films) have reportedly come to a halt, with Jackson going so far as saying, “There was a huge kind of negotiation that broke down. I don’t know. Maybe I won’t be Nick Fury. Maybe somebody else will be Nick Fury or maybe Nick Fury won’t be in it. There seems to be an economic crisis in the Marvel Comics world so [they're saying to me], ‘We’re not making that deal.’”From Splash Page (thanks, madthoughts!)
In what would be a huge blow to Marvel’s upcoming slate of films — including “Iron Man 2,” “Thor” and “The First Avenger: Captain America,” all of which lead up to the holy grail of superhero films, “The Avengers” — Jackson’s Fury (head of S.H.I.E.L.D.) would’ve served as the glue that bonded the films together. With his cameo at the end of “Iron Man,” as well as the fact that Marvel has been blatantly using his likeness for the character in their comics over the past few years, he’s clearly earned the fanboy seal of approval.
We were on such a roll there for awhile...
People have been asking me about the inauguration, so here's here's how you can get the scoop:
After I graduated from college, I started slowly gaining weight. I wasn't exercising, I wasn't eating as well as I should have, and as a result, I woke up one day to find myself 10 pounds overweight.
The first lifestyle change I made when I realized I was overweight was to look at my diet. I kept a food diary for several weeks, and I realized I was eating lots of unhealthy snacks, mostly because they were easily available where I worked. Donuts, cookies, chips and candy bars were easy to come by, and often free. So the first thing I did was eat fewer unhealthy snacks and stock my desk drawer with 100 Calorie Packs of various foods and Dole/Del Monte Fruit Bowls. It's easier to resist temptation when you have an alternative right at hand.
The times when my workout routine has really slumped are those when I lacked a workout buddy. Having someone to be accountable to, who will miss you if you're not present, makes all the difference. Lately I've been working out with Josh, and it's been a godsend. He persuades me to work out on those days when I really don't want to, and I do the same for him. I find I really need someone there to kick my butt (figuratively, of course) once in awhile to keep me on track.
2009 will be known far and wide as the year I helped make my parents feel old. Yes, that's right, yours truly, their youngest child, is turning 30 this year. And to add insult to injury, my oldest sibling turns 40.
Known for many years as the gold standard in video game journalism, EGM is abruptly concluding with Issue 236. According to reports that surfaced today, the magazine's parent company, Ziff-Davis Media, sold the 1UP network to the Hearst Corporation. As it was the 1UP crew that produced EGM -- and Hearst has no desire to continue publishing the magazine -- the classic rag is no more. The closure leaves Game Informer as the lone prominent, independent magazine covering all the industry's major game and console makers.