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Feb. 5th, 2008 07:39 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
bzarcherMmm, thunderstorms.
So, yesterday, I decided to take my frustrations out on Rock Band. Step #Whatever of the wierdo Utena plan came down to "Who'd more likely want to play drums? Anthy, or Saionji?", and I decided that Anthy had -more than enough pent up frustration- to be an excellent drummer, and started a solo tour quite well before Steve tried to get me in a 360 chat, and I found out that trying to use the mic + drums = FAIL.
After some more misadventures, and the DSL being screwy again, Alex and I had some dinner and decided to pick up our World Tour again. (If you missed our previous installment, BanderSNATCHED! had just won a van, man!)
Hitting the mystery setlists in Seattle, LA, San Fran, and then a BUS COMPETITION, I took every song cold on medium and the lowest we came out of it was a 4 star with Alex at 95+ % and me at 91%. The bus competition was especially rawksome, as we came out of there with 5 stars on every star, a couple of 15,000+ point BIG ROCK ENDINGS, and a question of just what we had to do to get a 6th star, if we were so inclined.
Then we took the bus to Chicago, and going into "Detroit Rock City" cold whipped our asses. But we made it out of there with 4 stars (barely), and I'm quite pleased at how well we were doing.
Caught the end of the Flames/Oilers beatdown (-5 goals-. 5. And Edmonton picked up a -7 minute powerplay-, 5 minutes of it a major, which they doodled around for 4:30 and converted twice in the last 2:30), and the end of PHX/COL, and got to watch the Avs colour guy get so furious about Phoenix slamming the OT winner in under Budaj's pads that I thought he was actually going to vibrate himself into a new state of matter.
Alex's commentary was: "He's either a living bobblehead, or a tweaker who just hit the end of the road."
Then I slept, and I woke up. And we're having one hell of a thunderstorm here.
I have to go to work now. Here we go again!
So, yesterday, I decided to take my frustrations out on Rock Band. Step #Whatever of the wierdo Utena plan came down to "Who'd more likely want to play drums? Anthy, or Saionji?", and I decided that Anthy had -more than enough pent up frustration- to be an excellent drummer, and started a solo tour quite well before Steve tried to get me in a 360 chat, and I found out that trying to use the mic + drums = FAIL.
After some more misadventures, and the DSL being screwy again, Alex and I had some dinner and decided to pick up our World Tour again. (If you missed our previous installment, BanderSNATCHED! had just won a van, man!)
Hitting the mystery setlists in Seattle, LA, San Fran, and then a BUS COMPETITION, I took every song cold on medium and the lowest we came out of it was a 4 star with Alex at 95+ % and me at 91%. The bus competition was especially rawksome, as we came out of there with 5 stars on every star, a couple of 15,000+ point BIG ROCK ENDINGS, and a question of just what we had to do to get a 6th star, if we were so inclined.
Then we took the bus to Chicago, and going into "Detroit Rock City" cold whipped our asses. But we made it out of there with 4 stars (barely), and I'm quite pleased at how well we were doing.
Caught the end of the Flames/Oilers beatdown (-5 goals-. 5. And Edmonton picked up a -7 minute powerplay-, 5 minutes of it a major, which they doodled around for 4:30 and converted twice in the last 2:30), and the end of PHX/COL, and got to watch the Avs colour guy get so furious about Phoenix slamming the OT winner in under Budaj's pads that I thought he was actually going to vibrate himself into a new state of matter.
Alex's commentary was: "He's either a living bobblehead, or a tweaker who just hit the end of the road."
Then I slept, and I woke up. And we're having one hell of a thunderstorm here.
I have to go to work now. Here we go again!
