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The postman bought parcels, ba baa ba ba baa, of varying size, ba baa ba ba baa...
Inside there was Luigi's Mansion, ba baa ba ba baa, and Rogue Squadron two, ba baa ba ba baa...
My controller and memory card, ba baa ba ba baa, my rf lead too, ba baa ba ba baa ba...
But my lord, ba baa ba ba baa, it can't be true!... ba baa ba ba baa baaaaa...
'Cus after all that loving, I still ain't got ma cube.
Ooohhh yeah... ain't got my cube.
*plays sax*
I heard half of Swansea is now queuing up outside Grix's house to see what a Gamecube looks like.
I just knocked the bloke off his bicycle that was attached to it.
That was a bit pointless though, and a waste of a pound. Damn.
Paid for three damn parking stickers because the stupid machine wouldn't give me change, then the post woman gave me that "You came to the post office... for a *parcel*?" look that everyone's seen a thousand times before.
Damn her and damn the van. And leave the power line alone, FM. It breaks up enough as it is.
(I'm wondering if anyone will pick up on the subtle little "the" power line. Probably will now.)
Lisa rung around for me, you see, when the postie turned around and went back, having missed my house.
Would they have it in there... ah, what the hell. Loads of time left yet. I'll be back soon.
Leave work in 30 minutes!