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Ja syövät kakkupalanne. Väliaikainen, summittainen ja hetkittäinen. Lievästi sinkkiämpärimäinen jälkimaku.
maanantaina, heinäkuuta 08, 2002
Right. I'm beginning to get more sober and the boat doesen't rock that much anymore. A short, sharp, catch-up.
I managed to finish the second campaign ever, last week. The (un)famous FBI-game came to the end. I'm not sure if it was a good end or not, but it was The End, nonethless.
After that, and spending few days at the new office, I was off to Stockholm. Come to think of it, the ferry trip was bit of a culture shock - I mean, I remembered what kind of redneck hell it could be, but reality managed to give me an uppercut (at least I think that's a fancy boxing term) again.
There was one particular fellow who provided enjoyment for the whole ship by being dead drunk before 9pm and staying in that condition for the rest of the night. I could go on and on about that particular waste of genes, but I'll spare you from that one.
On the positive side, I (we, actually) managed to come up with a game idea for Ropecon. It'll be about ferries, again. Oh yes. The last one about ferries was, if I remember correctly, in 1998.
I should pay a brief visit to the office today, even if I'm officially on vacation.
I managed to finish the second campaign ever, last week. The (un)famous FBI-game came to the end. I'm not sure if it was a good end or not, but it was The End, nonethless.
After that, and spending few days at the new office, I was off to Stockholm. Come to think of it, the ferry trip was bit of a culture shock - I mean, I remembered what kind of redneck hell it could be, but reality managed to give me an uppercut (at least I think that's a fancy boxing term) again.
There was one particular fellow who provided enjoyment for the whole ship by being dead drunk before 9pm and staying in that condition for the rest of the night. I could go on and on about that particular waste of genes, but I'll spare you from that one.
On the positive side, I (we, actually) managed to come up with a game idea for Ropecon. It'll be about ferries, again. Oh yes. The last one about ferries was, if I remember correctly, in 1998.
I should pay a brief visit to the office today, even if I'm officially on vacation.
