Through all
the complaints and smack talk, one by one, my fellow gamers are falling to the
Xbox One. And Saturday I was contemplating saving up for a newer edition of the
360. I never said I was with it.
The biggest
game that seems to be getting people to “upgrade” is Titanfall and the new
Elder Scrolls Online, due out later this year. Bear wants an Xbone just for
ESO. The good thing about Bear is he doesn’t mind sharing. For the longest
time, my Xbox account was on his hard drive. We shared. Split screened. And
that was cool. So I wouldn’t have to go for the upgrade to next gen console
anytime soon. Believe me, I wasn’t planning on it anyway.
If I’m like
this in my twenties, I can only imagine how I will be when I really am old and
stubborn.
Xbox 360
has been good to my gamer clan. There’s been stuff we’ve cussed, but you would
never know by the amount of hours we’ve all logged online. It’s been a great
way to stay in touch with our friends and make new ones. Bear and I are not too
fond of playing with/adding people we don’t know in real life, but one in
particular earned his place in our hall of fond memories on the 360, right
before he passed away.
The amazing
thing there was a connection to someone we never met, who made us laugh as we
all played together, and when he’s gone, he’s got that many more people to
remember him.
Gaming has
its downsides, but it certainly makes up for them on those late, late nights
when everyone is in a party, talking about everything and nothing, or just
enjoying kicking some virtual ass.
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