It’s six in the morning and I’m still playing Halo 3. In between having massive amounts of fun, I’m thanking baby Jesus that my Xbox 360 hasn’t RRODed yet.
I’m a total unapologetic nerd, so I feel fine admitting that in order to get the full experience, I’ve actually saved the two bottles of Mountain Dew Game Fuel that I picked up in Michigan [couldn't find it anywhere in the Toronto area, arrggh!] so I could chug them down while finishing the fight. Shoot me.
As for the game itself, it’s awesome. I’ll write more about it once I find the time [aka I pull myself away from my long enough to do something else]. However, you can rest assured that the game has so far been fun, challenging, and although nowhere near as pretty as Gears of War, sexy as hell. There are about a million Xbox Live options that will take some getting used to, but thats all in due time.
Anyone looking to meetup in Halo 3 [or throw down some UNO, which I've become crazy good at lately] add me as a friend on Xbox Live and we’ll get to it.
Can you feel it? From magazine stands to Slurpee machines, there’s no escaping the metallic mug of Master Chief. Although I only recently started drinking the Kool-Aid [or should that be Mountain Dew Game Fuel?] of the Halo cult, it’s hard not to get excited for a title this anticipated. Granted, most of the hype is courtesy of the Microsoft marketing machine, but to it’s credit the Halo series has been stellar so far and the closing chapter of the trilogy looks like the best entry yet.
