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Before when I referred to my rotors as "cracked", what I meant was that little cracks had developed near each of the little drill holes, like this. But now when I say my rotors are cracked, I mean THEY ARE CRACKED:
Needless to say, I'm replacing them this week. |
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I hate Home Depot. They sell plants without so much as a label. Last spring when I bought my ficus, the label on the plant literally was "Plant, Green, 6". Not so helpful. Now we have this OTHER plant, which I like, but in the interests of keeping it alive I'd like to know what it wants in the way of light, temperature, etc. But I have just no idea what it is... a fern? a palm, maybe? Some kind of grass? So if you have a knack for identifying plants, maybe you'd like to have a go:
Also, if it seems like it's dying, let me know. :) |
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Normally I hate first person shooters, and I hated Halo just the same, right up until I actually played it. (I still hate WATCHING Halo, because it gives me a headache. But playing is, well...) The gameplay is simple, the sets are immersive, and the story is fun and interesting. Halo 2 has better graphics and (best of all) a new story, which make up for the more confusing controls and disjointed level flow they've added. Emptying two full double-fisted needle clips into an Elite and watching him explode also helps make up for the confusing-ness of the game. But I finally realized last night the one thing that's been sort of nagging me: The Covenant, with their Tolkeinian over-use of words like "must" and "shall", their thespian melodrama, their religious-themed psyonic ass-kickery, their clean-lined capital ships with blue guns, everything about them right down to their energy swords and mis-use of the word "arbiter", makes me realize that the Covenant are just re-badged StarCraft Protoss. Oh well. |