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These cookies will be stored in your browser only with your consent. You also have the option to opt-out of these cookies. So, overall thoughts about the Oculus Rift DK2? The clarity is unbelievable compared to the DK1 - the DK2 is p.

You can still see the pixels quite clearly but it's nowhere near as 'bad' as the DK1; an experience which is best described as almost like looking at a colourised version of the amber LED display of a 90s pinball table.

It's a weird but brilliant feeling being able to lean over things to see over edges and suchlike. When you get dead close to the spideman's face you'll jump back, I assure you. Is it a sign that they've given up or am I just too impatient? I don't know but it puts my skeptical brain into a weird sort of overdrive of worry.

As a Kickstarter backer of Elite: Dangerous I have the beta release of said game and I was so pleased to find out that they are supporting the Oculus Rift. I can't wait to give it a go and I'm going to give it a go right now. I shall report back here with my thoughts soon.

Where do I buy my games from is a question I am seldom asked but I feel I should answer it nevertheless. Many moons ago yes, I still count time in moons - imagine THAT as watch concept; it'd throw Apple's rumoured iWatch out the window, I can tell you I used to love walking into town and visiting my local independent game retailer.

He'd stock all manor of games, be it from second hand to the latest releases for PC and on just about all of the then popular consoles. It was a nice little shop where you could go in, buy a can of Coke and have a chat and a look at games.

The owner would even let you try before you buy which isn't something you'd expect to be able to do have done in Woolworths. A strange thing that I never did understand is why he'd balance the game cases on their sides with a diagonal viewing angle; one clumsy slip putting the case back onto the shelf would result in an impressive but somewhat embarrassing replica of a scene from the advert from Domino Alley Action Alley:.

I couldn't be bothered to actually search for the right video. I swear it once existed and I didn't just dream it. Hell, my latest computer doesn't even have an optical drive. Now I get my games completely digitally. Anyway, have a look there - I've found some excellent bargains because of them, not to mention they keep a list of the top offers and bundles at the top of the page. Most of my games are downloaded via Steam but I seldom buy them directly from the Steam store unless they're on sale.

Usually you can find them a lot cheaper elsewhere and I suppose my favourite online retailer of choice has to be Green Man Gaming. Check them out HERE. Well, what became of my little local independent game retailer? He tried shifting his focus to second-hand DVDs. When that didn't quite work as expected he moved into Warhammer 40K stuff and second-hand Star Wars action figures territory.

When that didn't work? Marvel and DC comics. In the end his shop looked like some sort of trashy knock-off of a Forbidden Planet and that's pretty hard to do when you see what an actual Forbidden Planet shop really looks like inside.

Well, that all failed in the end and he tried no end of progressions that saw little to no success. Currently he sells memory foam mattresses and 'marital sex aids'.

Give them a go and support Gaming Mill a bit! I've got no idea how this game would work but hey, I've come up with the cover art so it's a start! Does anyone know anyone in the gaming industry that could make my game concept a reality? I've approached Team17 , the makers of the Worms series of games well, I mentioned them in one of them Twitter tweet things but my request so far has fallen on deaf ears; they can't complain that they're too busy either, the lazy Flockers.

Here's an interesting fact about Gordon Ramsay the chef - I didn't go to school with him. Enough fascinating facts about him though; here's one of the characters in the game. I don't know what he'd do or anything but I just think the photo is funny:. The other night I was walking home from work.

I'm not too sure of the time but it can't have been too early because the day had not long had its light show stolen by the thieving fingers of the night; I suppose it was about 9. My walk home is normally pretty uneventful and the journey takes me about an hour or so.

Usually I take the bus but tonight just seemed like a really pleasant evening so I thought I'd give my legs a bit of exercise. As a bit of a treat for the walk home I had bought myself a giant sausage roll to eat and a two litre bottle of orangeade that I'd secretly stashed in the walk-in chiller at work, to ensure it was nice and cool to drink when I had finally left.

I say secretly, more realistically I had asked my manager if it was okay to do so and she said yes. I still felt a weird sort of pride though in the fact that my fellow workers all thought I was blatantly stealing something when I went to leave. It wouldn't have surprised me if Jobsworth Jackie went and actually told someone in senior management about what she had seen. I hate Jobsworth Jackie - she's the only person I know who always manages to clock out of work dead on time.

She'll also do anything she can to make your day at work as uncomfortable or unpleasant as possible. She has something to do with price integrity or something and if I'm asked to print some labels for something she'll always come out from the back and find you to start moaning. This is messing up my system and is increasing my workload! Strange thing is, she's got no authority whatsoever at work - she's effectively on the same level as me.

Awful as it sounds, I was genuinely quite happy when I saw her sent home crying because of the pain in her back once. After about a mile or so of walking I started on my sausage roll, and delicious it was too. I'm sure that if I wasn't quite so hungry it wouldn't have tasted anywhere near as good but hey, I was enjoying it at the time so that was all that mattered.

I took a huge swig of my orangeade, at least a third of the bottle, then grimaced with watering eyes as the pain from the almost ice cool carbonated liquid did the thing that it always does in that situation.

This really was a pleasant walk home from work! I took a short cut that for some reason I really like walking through. It's part of the 'old' Stoke on Trent and it really fills you with a strange kind industrial decrepitude, that for some reason I've always liked One of my best friends once pointed this out to me without me even realising it myself first.

He pointed it out in a lot of my paintings and drawings; images of industry, fantastical machinery that served no obvious purpose than just to move huge quantities of heavy stuff around, smoke and pollution, pointless labour, filth and grime. I don't know why I like this sort of thing so much but I think that's one of the reasons I like where I live because you can find past memories of that sort of thing all around this area.

Most of my old paintings and drawings have long since be lost to time like sugar in sand. It's a shame really. Looking past the orange sodium street lamps up at the darkening blue sky, thinking about nothing in particular but just sensing a feeling of happiness and peace within my self it suddenly hit me.

Full force and from out of nowhere. Blew what out?! The biggest moth I think I've ever seen in real life. The big dusty bastard. The force I ejected it with made it look like I was exhaling the smoke from a cigar made of moths' wings and man, what a big cloud of smoke it was too. Then, the secondary instinctive and involuntary action happened. A bottle of orangeade and a giant sausage roll made their way back up There I was, throwing up on a busy street, revisiting something that I was really enjoying just five minutes beforehand that wasn't anywhere near to being enjoyable in any way, shape or form the second time round.

Dan from work drove past you on Spencer Road and saw you. He said you were in a right state! Where'd you been? I'm playing DayZ with a few mates in a minute. Catch you later. Conversations with my Smoking Brother are usually like that. I've since spoke to him about the incident and he still doesn't believe me. Sorry about the lack of posts here but I've been very busy recently - I had to use up my remaining holiday time at work before the end of March so I've had three and a half weeks off.