Monthly Archive for August, 2009

Does Artistic Style Really Matter?

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D Eye brought a change in artistic direction to my attention. I’m not sure how I missed this, but Borderlands has apparently been converted into a cel-shaded adventure. He pointed out that while he doesn’t dislike cel-shading, he isn’t convinced that Borderlands will benefit from it. Particularly, he’s upset with certain game critics citing the new art style as the sole reason this game is now worthy of mention in their blog or magazine. More thoughts and embedded video after the break.

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D Eye vs. UPS Goliath

D Eye versus UPS

We wouldn’t be Nimrods if a week went by without one of us breaking something. D Eye used his regularly scheduled Nimroidic Effort to break his Playstation 3 (PS3?) and ship it off to Texas. Little did he know that the planet-swallowing, fear mongering, galactically evil UPS would curtail his receiving experience.

As the story goes, UPS tried to deliver the package to D Eye’s house while he was at work. Before you ask, yes, D Eye has a job and yes, his income primarily pays for after hours “services rendered”. That, and fixing Playstations. Anyway, D Eye wasn’t there to sign for his ordinary brown box so UPS left behind their humongous business card which they so tactlessly adhere to one’s front door.

He called UPS to request a hold at his local UPS depot so he could run by there on his way home from work. UPS obliged, and the local customer center called him at 5:45 in the evening to inform him that his driver had returned for the day and that he could stop by before 7:00 to pick up his box.

He arrived at the depot precisely at 6:00, just in time to wait in a long ass line! When it’s finally his turn the person behind the counter informs him that his package isn’t there. D Eye calmly (calmly!) explained that this depot had called him, telling him to come get the box. The lady person reiterated that his package was not available because his driver hadn’t yet returned.

He and I spent the next forty-five minutes in the car talking all kinds of dirty smack and mumbo jumbo about everything we dislike in the world, pressing time right up to UPS’ 7:00 closing time. Again, D Eye was informed that his box wasn’t available, but that he’d be allowed to wait a little longer despite expired office hours.

Around 7:15 a young lady from the back office moseyed to the front to enquire of this box that was sitting right behind the office door leading out into the unloading docks. Lo and be-effing hold, it was D Eye’s magical Sony shipment! The witch person behind the counter was quick to reassure the both of us that she “knows her job” and that it must’ve just been dropped off.

Apparently this UPS Customer Center has some interoffice politicking going on because the lady from the back office was swift to slap down the counter person’s claims. She whooped out a piece of paper saying “No, see? The driver was in at 5:45. Says so right here. This box came off his truck at 5:46.”

So the lessons learned this day are:

1) Never trust a UPS person to ask for help from another office that’s less than 10 feet away.

2) Sony uses superior grade cardboard coffins to that of their competitors.

3) Take a picnic lunch when visiting UPS.

4) Never trust D Eye to pick up stuff. It was his bad karma that almost set the place on fire.

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Diapers, Homework, and Football

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Of all the wonderful things I enjoy in this world, changing diapers and doing homework are not among them. One thing that is among my most-favoritists of all is watching my Dallas Cowboys play football. The NFL preseason is among us, which leads us to the fourth (fourth!) annual Team Nimrod Football League. I, for one, look forward to all of the mystical powers brought forward by getting rid of T.O. a mighty new stadium and crisp, fall air in the Dallas area. Something feels good about this season, and it isn’t the sweaty practice socks of Marion Barber that I keep under my pillow when I sleep.

A brief update on the Prime household, just to fill everyone in on the last few months. The two young-uns are coming along quite nicely. They’re pressing three-and-a-half months and continue to be every bit the handful any other parent can imagine them to be. They both have good reports from the doctor and are growing like weeds.

My schooling is coming along well. I’m officially a sophomore (!) and am continually grinding away at whatever class will fill a little checkbox on my school transcript as I march slowly towards obtaining a degree. Finding the appropriate amount of time to study and do homework has been quite the challenge between work, and the twins at home.

Lastly, my family and I had the disheartening task of burying my father in early July. Among the many blessings he gave to us, one I am very thankful for is my love of the Dallas Cowboys. My father was a lifelong Cowboys fan, and raised his children to be the same. The Cowboys were an institution in his house. So to him I tip my hat, and hope – right here on the front page – that the Dallas Cowboys can make something happen this season. I’m looking forward to kick-starting the TNFL for the fourth year. Best of luck to everyone participating.

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