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Hylton Jolliffe writes "Hey, thought you might like a new blog we've just launched on gaming by RIT professor Andrew Phelps. He's going to be writing about a whole host of things: the gaming industry, the rapidly expanding user base, the role of gaming in the entertainment/media spectrum, the technology and standards that undergird today's games, the emerging social phenomena surrounding them, the future of wireless gaming, the study of gaming in academia, blah, blah, blah. Neat stuff and Andy's already in full stride - see this as a possible starting point."
I GOTTA SON NAMED CLARK
Dreamt I was an eskimo.. du duu duu boo bo. Wearing my boot around my toe. Stepping the ground below. It was a hundred degrees below zero. And my babe cried. Don't be an eskimo. Say your money don't go to the show. Well I turned around and I said wou ho! And the northern lights they shone. Bo Boo woo hoo! Right about that time people, a deathtrap who was strictly a commercial. Strictly commercial. Yellow yellow taxi behind my igloo. A man standing behind me with his snow shoes. Pick a boo, pick a boo! Let me rain with your snow shoes! He was the meanest eskimo any eskimo boy can be. The deadly yellow snow right from that husky flow... People from this area. The circular moment. It's a rabbit! It's a rabbit! Temporarily! Well a death trap stood there trying to figure out what to do with his itching eyes! If anything bad anything ever happens it's a tundra that's shouting! Temporarily! Temporarily! It was that precise moment when I remembered that ancient eskimo lore. If anyones name is Nanok the only way we can escape is to shoot a capsule out to the skies!