Walking
On The Moon
May 19, 2001
Warning: All opinions expressed
henceforth belong to Matt "Smoot" Bowyer, and do not in any way, shape,
or form reflect the opinions of Fortunecity, Left of Nowhere, or probably
anyone.
HOLY CRAP! It's May!
So, here's something
funny. I decided against writing that column about Radford life. Why, you
ask? Well, it's quite simple, really.
I'm no longer a Radford
student. It all happened really quickly. And I've gone through the story
about half a million times, and those who need to know are already in that
"need to know" stage, and have heard. I'll probably write a rant about
it when I run out of other things to rant about.
Trust me, I've got plenty
to rant about. But I'll probably do it either in "A Sermon," or off in
my current little distraction elsewhere on the Web. You people want entertaining,
and by luck of the draw, that's what I want to give you.
Well, that and a healthy
helping of my ego.
Matt Bowyer's Pet
Peeves of the Last Four Months, Give or Take a Week or Two:
1) BILLS!: Specifically,
the fact that I have to pay them now.
2) Bad CD-ROMs:
Specifically, mine. There's a small problem somewhere in in laser setup
on mine, which means that it occasionally just not spin a CD. Usually in
the middle of a game.
3) Bad Hard Drives:
Guess whose? There's something in my hard drive which means that any Black
Isle games I play have a detrimental effect on my computer. (Read that:
Last time I played Torment, we ended up gutting my computer like a fish
to see what the problem was.)
4) People Who Think
"Oldies" Is The Only Good Music Available Today: You people? If you're
reading? Go listen to "If I Ever Lose My Faith In You," by Sting, and then
listen to that Take A Letter Irene song, or whatever it was. And then come
back and talk to me.
5) People Who Believe
That They Have This Infallible Right To Say Whatever They Want, Whenver
They Want To: Especially the people who think that I can't complain,
or rant at them, or call them a big frickin' idiot, because it's THEIR
right and there's nothing I can do if they want to be a big idiot in public.
News flash, jack: You can be an idiot all you want. Go for it, feel free,
rock the boat, rock the casbah, I don't bloody well care. But don't expect
me to let you take up my airspace, oxygen, carbon dioxide, and time so
you can spout off and show just how orally challenged you really are. Either
learn how to express yourself in an educated manner where it isn't obvious
that you're nothing greater than a garden-variety grade-A moron when you
speak, or expect me to make sure that you are very aware of your public
ineptitude. When my village needs an idiot, pal, I'll be sure to call you.
6) Me: I annoy
the crap out of myself. I don't write enough, I screwed right out of college,
I'm an egomaniac, I'm a regular zealot when it comes to things I believe
in, and I don't always do what I need to do before I do the things
I want to.
7) High School:
It's in the back of my mind again. For many reasons. One of them being,
that I may end up teaching at one. I better get some good ideas on how
to earn a living, fast.
8) Crazy Over-Zealous
Religious People: Hey, look, I know MY God doesn't tell me to start
webpages filled with fire-and-brimstone preachings and to decry the masses
before telling them how much greater I am than them due to the influence
of my deity. Tolerance, people, tolerance.
9) Everyone Else
In The World: I figure I'll take care of that now, since everyone I
ever meet will annoy me somehow. Because -everyone- who meets someone else
will eventually be annoyed with them at one point.
And now, the whore.
Auditory Infatuations
Sting live.
That's what is the best
thing in the entire world, audially. Sting, as in Gordon Sumner the British
musician, live in concert. I was lucky enough to go see him earlier this
month, and I sat in awe for about two and a half hours. Absolutely incredible.
Two encores, lots of obscure stuff played, and Sting is one of the the
music industry's great entertainers. I would've gone just to sit there
with my eyes closed and hear it all live.
Another reason to go
is to see/hear what Sting does with the older songs. He pulled "Roxanne"
out into an eight-minute kinda funk-driven song, and "When The World Is
RUnning Down You Make The Best Of What's Still Around" became a fourteen-minute
song, broken up into solo breaks for whoever onstage wanted to take one.
It was a fantastic, fantastic show. Best I've ever seen.
Visual Distractions
Recently, I invested
in a Dreamcast. Cost me 75 dollars, once it was all said and done. Dreamcast,
two controllers (one belonging to my rooommate, the Austrian Blacksmith),
and one of those cool little windowed memory cards. And I needed to get
a game for this Dreamcast, so I can could truly enjoy it.
So I ordered Soul Calibur.
What is Soul Calibur, you ask?
Only the greatest weapon-based
fighting game ever created, I answer. Why is it that? Well, you've got
a great mix of characters and styles, some absolutely gorgeous artwork
and scenery, and the fighting itself is absolutely seamless and perfect.
And it's got this cute
anime girl named Seung Mina. Who no one has managed to beat me with,
in a Mina vs. Mina fight. Hah.
Books On Paper
Phrykyh, my online editor,
sounding board, and person-to-annoy-with-story-ideas, recently decided
to send me a book. A dog-eared, old, well-worn book that he said was one
of the best books he'd ever read.
Seeing as I'm about
to promote it like a man promotes stolen diamonds, you can guess that I
agreed.
Santiago, by
Mike Resnick, is the book he sent, and I'm ashamed I never found it earlier.
It's science-fiction, set in the future (of course) and revolves largely
around a group of bounty hunters looking for the greatest catch in the
universe, the outlaw Santiago. The characters themselves are great, right
down to the little bit cameos. After I read this one more time, I'm going
to continue the little Resnick legacy Phry's give me the idea for, and
pass this one to someone else who's never read it, and buy myself a copy.
Who wants to read a good book? You know my email address.
I really do need to
get these other sections done. I have a lot of plans for the role-playing
section, especially since I'm writing Questing, and running a Planescape
game this summer. And playing Mage, Vampire, Wraith, D&D, and a Kult
one-shot in August hopefully. Billy! Run Kult!
So I'll try to work
on those in the meantime. I also want to try and get a chapter of Questing
at least done and to my editor every week. So Phry, hold me to that. Now,
if I just don't play Starcraft incessantly in the meantime...
I'm going to keep this
one short, so I get it done today. Nothing really big, just the general
"Yo, I'm back, and plan on staying this way" entry. Plus, if I post about
14-page entry, I'll be sucking out too much of your time.
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