Monday, 21 September 2009
Does anybody else ever wake up and suddenly decide that, completely out of the blue, Game X is now a item of deep longing and lust? For some unfathomable reason I woke up this morning and decided that the copy of Detroit-Cleveland Grand Prix (probably the worst named racing game in the history of racing games) that's been in Waylands Forge for the past few years is now top of my want list. I won't be there for a couple of weeks but will now be gutted if it's not there next time I go in. Then again if it is sold, it will save me the money I would have splashed out buying it. Then again, I may have changed my mind completely and not be bothered any more.