Wednesday, September 24, 2008
Rock Band-guy
Well here I am getting ready for the next couple days. Traveling to an undisclosed location for some Army training. The rest of my unit has already left this morning and myself and a few others are the only ones in the building. Naturally as is my luck, one of the guys left behind is the Rock Band-guy. You see Rock Band is one of those games that you play along with a plastic guitar to rock songs. It gives you a false sense of accomplishment and makes you beleive you are musically talented. The guy above me plays it constantly. What's worse is he had a bunion removed from his foot and got 30(!) days of recovery time. Heck I blew my shoulder out and got two weeks, he gets 30 for a bunion?! So he's home all day and night playing Rock Band, alone. Isn't it supposed to be a party game? So the one chance I have for peace and quiet while the mutants are away is ruined by Rock Band-foot-guy and I get to listen to Lynard Skynard over and over and over. Thank you Rock Band-guy, you suck.
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.....listening to the rock band guy might just infuse you with a sense of rhythm...then, maybe not!
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