Yes, they are definitely pretty "smart" about it, ha ha! The guy was told what a huge dork he and his co-workers were in a proper manner so there's no reason to do it here, but the point is that you're in line, maybe your girlfriend or wife or non-game-playing brother is with you, you try to get a copy of Doom 3, can't because you didn't pre-order, end up with Tom Clancy's Box of Shit instead and hear that spoken. You know what I hear when I get a #97 Fatso Jon Sullivan jersey two stores down? Not a goddamn thing, that's what.In response to the sales lines:
Yes, we're forced to do all of them. Although, the people at my store seem pretty smart about it. We apparently rotate "lines" each week and try and keep it funny and light hearted. One week was, "If a werewolf breaks into your house, bust into your fridge, and drinks your orange juice, and then goes and chews on all your new games. Well, we can replace the games if you get this warranty, but you'll still be out of orange juice." This week it's, "If one of your friends brings over a voodoo witch doctor he hex's one of your games, we'll gladly take the cursed copy back and replace it."
The latest shit is history repeating itself. In what proved to be a successful attempt to submarine the Dreamcast, Sony announced specs for the PS2 after Sega announced specs on the Dreamcast. Because this hobby is filled with sickeningly stupid palsy-level fanboys it's better to have a system you can't play that was a package of lies than one that worked perfectly and was readily available. Don't get me wrong, I couldn't care less that Sega went belly-up in the hardware business, I just care about there being some decent games to play. It was even nice that Electronic Arts decided not to port their awful, awful shit to the Dreamcast because it meant that there was no chance you'd get a game they developed or published on accident. But the point is: empty promises killed a hardware platform, and stupid male twenty-somethings made it happen. They even got Peter "Whore" Molyneaux to spout off ridiculous comments like, "Well, it looks like Sony's got emotion covered," because the PS2 had a chip they laughably called the "Emotion Engine." The only emotion my PS2 has ever given me has been that of rage when I realized I dropped another $50 on a piece of shit that couldn't even work in save-anywhere into its budget.
The "Xbox 360" was announced the other day. It has a stupid name and a hard drive and will require memory cards and probably not be backwards compatible and I think that there hasn't been anything with as dumb a name as that in a very long time. Sony just announced specs for the PS3 and -- surprise surprise!! -- they trump the Xbox 360's and the PS3 won't be released any time soon.
The same thing is happening. The same people are pronouncing the PS3 the winner. The same people are still being very stupid.
Oh, well. I guess it doesn't really matter and is more sad than anything else. I don't know how to end this thing, so I'll just say that the Koreans quietly fed me.