alexanyways :

I've only used it a little bit up to this point, adding a few games to the list as the mood strikes me.  I plan to spend a day at some point updating my games list, but I have  HUGE collection of games (I own +500 games for my xbox 360, and I have at least three times that many games between all my other systems.  So getting them added would be a MAJOR undertaking.)

My biggest deterrent is that I keep a list of games that I am looking for for each system I own, I don't keep a list of games that I own anywhere.  Because of this, I can do a lot by memory, but I'd have to drag out boxes of old gaming equipment/games in order to ever make an accurate list.

I just wish I had more time to play and enjoy all the old games I have, but on the up side, with twin toddlers in the house, I expect I'll have an excuse to drag out all my old equipment in the coming years!

supercool22 :

Interesting setup. Are you building from some kind of plan? Or are you simply making it up as you go?
How big do you plan to make your castle?

magimangr :   I remember that old NES, I had the same version!  All three games were on the same cartage.  I know that all three games in the set saw a LOT of play in my home, but Duck Hunt probably saw the most use. 

Super Mario 3?  To this day, I still think that's the best game in the main series (Still like the RPGs better.) 

I turn 37 later this week, and I still have a couple of shirts from 7th grade.  I guess that would make them almost 20 years old.  Other than that, I'd guess that most of my clothes are between one and five years old, with a hand fill of items that are older than that.

With a chainsaw, on your own chest.  You are dead!


Standing in my living room in nothing but a pair of shorts, I crank up the volume of my TV as I put in the first season of Metalocalypse!

With a massive shake, the earth heaves, opening beneath your feet.  Staggering, you fall into the jagged hole in the ground moments before the ground shakes again, closing the hole that just swallowed you.  You are presumed dead.

Watching all the people on their riding mowers around the neighborhood, I go to the garage and pull my old push mower to start mowing my own lawn.

It seems to me that I pull Minecract out  about ever 4-6 weeks and will usually invest +20 hours into it over a weeks time.  Then it gets filed back away until the urge to create hits again, at which point, I'll usually pick up an incomplete project and work towards completing it.

But to your horror, you realize that its a live tiger, and you've just become its lunch.  You are dead.

I start packing my things for the vacation me and my family are about to take.

Chindogu :

By the time I get that deep, I tend to have a LOT of extra materials and will typically leave a trail of torches leading back to the surface (With redstone torches at the entrance of any dead-end/fully explored path.  When I go on a mining expedition, I will usually leave with the following: Stone Pick axe X 5, One Iron Pick axe (Diamond if I can comfortably spare the resources.) a stack of bread, a full stack of torches, an Iron Sword, and a stack of redstone torches if I plan to do some exploring.

If I feel particularly ambitious, I will bring a few doors down with me.  Then I will block off any dead-end paths and leave a door so I can go back if I want to.  I used to leave signs near the doors, but after a while, I decided it was more effort than it was worth.

I also know someone who simply seals off any path he inst using, simply leaving a single block out of the wall with a torch in the hole so he can find it again later.

I don't have a picture, but my first car was a copper color Ford Mustang II.  It was a really good car for me to start out with (Even survived a couple of minor car accidents.).  I put a lot of miles on that little car, with very few problems over the years.  I drove it for about 10-12 years before selling it to a friend who needed a reliable source of transportation.  I moved on to a slightly newer vehicle, and the old Mustang II held up for a few more years.  Once my friend was done with it, I wanted to buy it back, but his wife sold it to a wrecking yard first, so what was a bit of a bummer.

I used to when I first started, but after a while, I learned to stay in one place for the most part until I was pretty well entrenched in an area.  By the time I have a modest sized home along with everything I need to survive comfortably, its usually pretty easy to see from the map, making it fairly easy to find again once I start exploring.  In addition to that, I tend to set up some pretty good lighting both on my home and the surrounding area, making it easier to find during the evenings (Especially since that's the time you need shelter most desperately.)

Only to discover that you only have seconds to live as your heart was just replaced with a baked potato that will explode in a few short seconds!  You are dead.

I grab a Kleenex to blow my nose.

Unfortunately for you, black makes a stark contrast to the white snow all around you as you attempt to make your mistake.  The prison sentries see you clearly, the bullet passes through your brain, killing you, even before the sound of the shot being fired echoes through the cold morning air.  Your crimson blood and black clothing mar the pristine white snow until the guards finally come to drag your corpse back to the prison, leaving a red streak through the snow where they dragged you, a clear warning to any other inmates who may be considering escape.  You are dead.

I just received a new tablet, and after a full day of tinkering with the little computer, I finally have it set up exactly the way I want it.