...in a complicated gear.
Yes - that's right. I'm referring to Gears of War 2. Such an awesome game. SO, I started drinking last night during our apartment's weekly watching of Son's of Anarchy (which is right up there with Gears in Bad-ass-ness) and by the end of the episode, I was feeling pretty good (3/4 solo cup of bourbon tends to do that). And naturally, after watching a show like Son's of Anarchy, I just had to play some gears - and keep drinking.
In short, this is me on Gears:
AND, this is me on Drunk Gears:
(Please take note, that I'm the locust in the both of these.)
What can I say? I'm better when I'm drunk! I played Gears for about three straight hours - always with a drink at hand and always kicking ass. Overall, I think I went 7-3 and always finished in the top 1 or 2 (even in losing matches) - except for the very last one where I came in fourth.
Goodtimes - now, if you'll excuse me, I have a hangover to attend to.
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