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So... I'm walking into the local Wal-Mart today to pick up a couple things and since it was raining I had the hood on my windbreaker pulled up and my head down.  As I'm making my way across the damp blacktop parking lot, something catches my eye.  It's one of those annoying blow-in cards from a magazine, all wet and sodden from the rain.  It was for GamePro magazine, which immediately made me think, "Who the hell reads GamePro anymore?"

Or for that matter, who reads gaming magazines anymore?

So... I'm walking into the local Wal-Mart today to pick up a couple things and since it was raining I had the hood on my windbreaker pulled up and my head down.  As I'm making my way across the damp blacktop parking lot, something catches my eye.  It's one of those annoying blow-in cards from a magazine, all wet and sodden from the rain.  It was for GamePro magazine, which immediately made me think, "Who the hell reads GamePro anymore?"

Or for that matter, who reads gaming magazines anymore?

In light of the recent changes in my life, I've decided to make some positive choices and get myself on a regular exercise regimen. the flipside of that is that I feel I'm too doughy to even think about showing my face in a gym. So, in order to burn off some flab, I've opted to just plain start getting more activity in my life. Combine that with video games and a PS2 and what do you get?

That's right. Dance Dance Revolution.

In light of the recent changes in my life, I've decided to make some positive choices and get myself on a regular exercise regimen. the flipside of that is that I feel I'm too doughy to even think about showing my face in a gym. So, in order to burn off some flab, I've opted to just plain start getting more activity in my life. Combine that with video games and a PS2 and what do you get?

That's right. Dance Dance Revolution.

Music to my ears.

Music to my ears.

A cute tidbit of rhyme, no? I got it from John Kovalic's Dork Tower comics, and I felt it was worth re-using, considering the things I'm in to these days.

On to the meat-and-potatoes:

A cute tidbit of rhyme, no? I got it from John Kovalic's Dork Tower comics, and I felt it was worth re-using, considering the things I'm in to these days.

On to the meat-and-potatoes:

Well, the holidays are over, and with them also ends my respite from organizing and packing everything I own in preparation for clearing out and fixing up the house. I've packed for moving six times before in my life, and it never seems to get any easier. The adage of "the amount of stuff you own will expand exponentially to fit the space you have" still holds true.

Well, the holidays are over, and with them also ends my respite from organizing and packing everything I own in preparation for clearing out and fixing up the house. I've packed for moving six times before in my life, and it never seems to get any easier. The adage of "the amount of stuff you own will expand exponentially to fit the space you have" still holds true.