Video Game v. Girlfriend?
Ladies, I'd like to take a poll. Please offer up your opinions
regarding boyfriends over the age of 25 whom find it uberimportant to
play video games. This is a free speech poll, but please do not
mention names if using examples... we don't want to hurt anyone's
reputation, do we?
Please find below some interesting points of view that I extrapolated
from a website called Joystiq, which offered up an article on
'Girlfriends against Video Games' based on a group at Kansas State
University. The following text is derived from the university's paper,
the Kansas State Collegian. (Meanwhile, keep in mind that our poll is
strictly limited to men over the age of 25 who play video games... NOT
college-aged boys.)
Where do you stand?
My boyfriend is a dork.
You've probably seen him; he's that guy sitting in the back of your
classroom wearing a fuzzy bathrobe and mismatched shoes. Seriously,
turn around - he's back there.
Despite the fact that I'm continually amazed by the extent of his
dorkiness, he's kind of a cool dork, and I'd like him to continue
being my boyfriend.
Because of this, I've sacrificed much of my own coolness to
acclimate myself to the dork subculture. In time, I've come to
tolerate and sometimes even enjoy dorky staples like online comic
strips, anime and Adult Swim.
I'm lying. I still can't tolerate anime.
By far, the hardest thing to get used to was the hours upon hours
spent using a chunk of plastic and some cords to make a little guy
on TV fight with other little guys on TV. For most people lacking a
Y chromosome, everything about video games is confusing, from the
plotline to the controllers to why it was necessary to skip all
classes the day "Halo 2" came out.
Because dorky boys will not soon put down the controllers, and
because - just like hell - the world of video games has many
levels, here's a taste of what you're in for if the love of your
life is an Xbox-aholic.
Level one: 16-bit bliss
If your boyfriend's video game addiction is confined to a Super
Nintendo, count yourself a lucky woman. Games like "Donkey Kong"
and "Super Mario World" are typically no more complicated than
running, jumping and eating bananas. Even my mom can handle these
games.
Some games, like "Super Smash Brothers," take the spirit of these
primitive offerings and adapt it to an advanced gaming system. Even
though it's almost entirely combat, "Smash Brothers" isn't too hard
to understand. If all else fails, do what I do - keep hitting the B
button until your thumb cramps.
Level two: Role-playing games
These can be hit-or-miss. If the game has a stupid plotline (and,
to be fair, most do), be prepared for hours of boredom and high
levels of irritation when your boyfriend shows more affection for
the game characters than for you.
However, if you find a good game, watch out - entire weekends can
disappear in a game-induced stupor. When I got my boyfriend
"Fable," I became so engrossed in its intricate plotline (my
character could barter, go fishing, get married and kill wasps with
an iron katana) that the only task I accomplished for an entire
week was finding the 20 silver keys necessary to obtain the Murren
Greathammer.
When I finally found it, I wept with joy. And then I slapped
myself.
Level three: First-person shooters
Girls who can understand and even enjoy "Halo" shouldn't be reading
this article -- they should be deciding between the thousands of
guys fighting over the opportunity to date them.
For the other girls, I have no advice. "Halo" is stupid, and you'll
become stupider if you try to understand it. If your boyfriend
can't live without three hours of "Halo" a night, all is not lost
-- that's three hours a night you have to study, hang out with
friends or possibly find a new boyfriend.
Level four: The agony of MMORPGs (massive multiplayer online role
playing games)
In these games, dorky boys pay a monthly fee to play very
complicated online games with people around the world. These are
bad news. If a boy ever breaks plans to attend an online meeting
with other gamers, this is legitimate grounds for breaking up. If
he refers to this engagement as a "guild meeting," it's definitely
time to break up.
Immediately.
Jaci Boydston somehow found time to write this column between "Doom
3" sessions, and the editors managed to proofread it while putting
"Rengoku: The Tower of Purgatory" on pause. Please send your
comments to opinion@spub.ksu.edu.
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