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Tuesday, December 02, 2008

As old as the hills...


It's been a while since I played a video game, and with all the latest technology and stuff, I sure feel like a grandfather for not having the faintest idea. The first PC racing game I remember playing is Test Drive, and for those of you who seem a little perplexed, well, let me just say that it's been a while since it first came out. Can't say that I recognize the game in the picture, except as hearsay and the little scraps I pick up from the popular media. Damn do I feel aged!

It reminds me of the joke with the census-taker who goes to this elderly couple's house and asks them their age. Not wanting to reveal this information, the wife asks him what the neighbors, Edward and Virginia Hill, said. Looking a bit confused, the census-taker says, "They said they were 75."

"Oh. They're the same age as us," chimes the woman, with a smile on her face. The census-taker grins sheepishly at the old lady, and writes in his notebook, "As old as the Hills."
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