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The dumbest thing I've ever seen in a store was a DVD at a Barnes and Noble. "Scooby Doo Meets WWE" And it had a picture of Scooby Doo and Chris Benoit back to back.
the worst part is how recent that piece of crap is, it literaly came out this year and they actualy aired commercials. The point is like they get some fuggin' wrestlers to "train" Scooby Doo and Shaggy (appearently the other three like died) so they can beat like some Ghoul at wrestlemania. Who's head was in their ass on this idea?
Fun fact: I ended up breaking one of my grandmother's fine china while playing M&M's Beach Party. I was playing the skee ball minigame and the remote just soared out of my hand like an arrow, straight to the wall where the plates were displayed. It was awesome.
Shir'a-Zen Eighty One Ohhhh boy, it's terrible compared to PC. Pyro can't airblast, you can't rocket jump because of how horrible controller are when it comes to FPS....
I love the fact that you sometimes swear in your videos but when you are replying to a fan, you don't swear. Not that I'm complaining. Its just that, well you don't look like your typical character in your videos. Its like a humble man talking. I love that :D
I think there's a time and place for swearing. When I record most of these videos, I'm in the moment, and it's a way for me to express something. Responding to comments, and interacting with people in general, I like to refrain from it unless I know the person.
SCREAMING right? Game grumps is horrendous, Arin has sold out, and Danny is boring as all hell but at least Jerma and Star_ keep fresh varied content flowing.
***** Well, it was only there for about a minute, and it was part of the retro set in the party game, so I assume RU-vid would have been able to scan for it or something. Whatever, the whole system is just super wonky.
Cave Johnson If RU-vid were run by retards that means Google, Gmail and RU-vid would not exist since it is run by retards who do not know how to program
The extra M&M's games are obviously DLC. For a mere 700 proof of purchases you can send in to get a code to unlock M&M's Jetski Race, M&M's Sugar Rush Racers, M&M's Actual Sugar Rush, M&M's Got Diabetes Now, and the very popular M&M's Ate Too Much Candy Gotta Be Rushed To The Hospital.
Something I like to think about sometimes is what if like when all anyone had were atari 2600s and colecovisions and what not what if out of nowhere M&M's Beach Party just comes out 30 years early with its 3D models and gameplay, would it be considered like one of the greatest games of its time since everything else is just a bunch of pixels and buzzes? And like would we look back on the time the genre defining M&M's beach party first came out in 1981 and rocked the gaming world as we know it?
But it wasn't. And M&M's Beach Party was created only a few years ago, on the same console that you can play Super Mario Galaxy 1 and 2 and Super Smash Bros. Brawl. THAT is why this game is an atrocity. This is why nobody should ever let confectionary companies license games... What's next? "Oreo Slam Dunk?"
Pac Man Party is actually a pretty damn fun game with friends. It's kind of like Monopoly meets Mario Party, with a ton of fun and varied mini games. Cool powerups, too.
This is the most soul crushingly depressing beach party I've ever seen aside from the one time I found a drunken homeless man getting off with a seashell under the pier.
She could still feel the sadness in her heart. It has been 7 years, but she still mourned. It is very tough to lose the love of one’s life twice. This house had been equally painfully empty and too full of memory. She will be happy to let this one go. She could remember when she was young and in love with him. Oh he looked so good in uniform. And how beautiful he was, how idealistic. She was the happiest woman alive when he had proposed to her. On her 23rd birthday, it had been divine. On the day she turned 24, she was married and already carrying a secret. He had liked and loved the secret, and loved her more for it. But then within 2 years, with a year old baby on each arm, she had stood at her husband’s grave. He had been as brave on the battle ground as at home. He was killed in action. The only thing that let her drift to sleep after the nightly bout of helpless crying was that he had at least seen their twin’s faces. It was the one fact for which she still believed in god. She looked around at the dusty room. It had been the twin’s room till that day about 7 after that day in the cemetery. She had woken from sleep in the morning and had gone to check on the twins. She should have known something. Her husband’s 7th death anniversary has just gone by, and the twins were complaining of weird dreams. It was an omen, she understood now. She didn’t then. She had opened the door to this room. Both were just fine at night. The next morning she had to face the death of one of her child before her own. Apparently he had died of a small aneurysm, blood flooding into his small and unprotected brain. He had died without pain, the doctors said. It was too much for her. After a hasty funeral she could not remember through her tears, she had fled to her mother’s with her only remaining son in tow. Now since her son was going to graduate soon, she had returned to this house. She now planned to sell the house for a good enough amount of money. Her son is hoping to becoming a doctor and that does take a lot. Better clean up a bit to show to prospective buyers, she thought. She started to clean. As she was finishing cleaning, she came upon a small box that was lying under a corner of the unmade bed. The box was black and was covered by weird hieroglyphs that seemed to move from the corner of the eye. She felt a familiar fear building in her heart again. Her hands shook as she slowly opened the box. Her heart was trip hammering to the beat of hard drums. Inside was a photograph faced down. Suddenly through the window behind her, she heard a shout and car breaks and a cold thud. A girl started to scream shrilly. She flipped the picture. Saw what was on it. Gave a silent scream and fainted. She would never speak for the duration of her life, people assuming the death of her second son on that hot summer day to be the reason. The picture she kept with her all the time and never showed to anyone ever. She had died old and wrinkly and smiling in her sleep, the photograph clasped loosely in her hand. And when her relatives came to clean up after her, they finally saw the picture. It showed her on a black chair, sitting serenely and smiling, and looked as if it was taken the day before she had died. A very young and dashing soldier stood behind her. He was bent slightly at his waist and looking into her face, as she too looked up to him. On her left stood a boy of eight, looking at the couple as he placed his elbows on the chair’s arm rest. On the other side, a gangly 15 year old boy sat on the arm rest, and was laughing into the camera. It was the perfect family portrait.
And as her life slowly faded, sitting on her death bed, two faint words slipped from her mouth. So quietly, but with such feeling, she died remembering what truly made her happy. "Pac-Man Party."
I actually have Pac-Man Party and I actually enjoyed it. Of course not the most fun I've had, but I enjoyed it. Kinda. I raged at it a bit. AT FUCKIN PACMAN PARTY. Still, I did have fun. I had more fun with it than Mario Party 9 I can tell you that much.
One day at Costco in 2010 or something my grandparents came over and brought their Wii so they bought two games at Costco. One was Wii Sports Resort. The other was M&M's Beach Party. We tried M&M's first and it was so bad we returned it the day after. Then we enjoyed Wii Sports Resort for many years to come.
Four words 1. Pacmanisthebestcharacterever 2. Youwillneverdefeathim 3. Heisagodamongmenandheisundeniablythegreatestcharacterinthehistoryof 4. videogames
Jerma, I am more obliged than anyone to say "burgah". My mother recently went over to Europe and left me at my fathers for a year. He can't cook. Every day I eat "burgahs" and sausages.
