Showing posts with label Scott Downs. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Scott Downs. Show all posts
Anatomy Of A Raid
Another
Ridiculous Diablo III Story
On
Monday, the Korean Federal Trade Commission raided the offices of Blizzard in
Seoul. The Korean
FTC conducted this raid in response to consumers complaints about Blizzard's
game Diablo III and those consumer's requests for refunds, which were
rejected. There are some who would argue
that this raid is a step to far, reminiscent of gamers filing complaints with
the Better Business Bureau over the ending of Mass Effect 3. However, an action taken on
Thursday is unquestionably too far.
On
Thursday, the FBI, in conjunction with the Korean Federal Trade Commission,
conducted a raid on the Los Angeles home of Angels relief pitcher Scott Downs. Mr. Downs, who last week was assaulted by a
fan who was trying to eliminate the number 37, was dumbfounded by this
move. Mr. Downs released the following
statement about the matter:
"What
the hell! First a fan assaults me over
this Diablo III bullshit, now the government thinks that I have something to do
with it? Come the fuck on! I am not in any way to blame for the problems
people are dealing with when playing Diablo III. I'm a fucking relief pitcher!"
When
asked for a comment about the raid, the Korean Federal Trade Commission sent a
statement that, because it was sent in Korean, this publication was unable to
read. We would put the statement through
Google Translate, but we doubt that the translation we would receive would be
accurate.
When
asked for a comment about the raid, FBI spokesman Robert Edwards punched me in
the face. When asked for a comment about
the assault, Mr. Edwards said, "Don't fucking question me! I work for the motherfucking FBI! Bitch."
Anti-Flag:
Anatomy of Your Enemy
Just a
reminder. Remember, these tactics may be
being used now.
Iran.
We see
situations go on in other places and think, "It can't happen here. It won't happen here." This is how it can happen here.
Serialization
of Volume 11 to begin August 7th, and continuing every Tuesday and Thursday at
Redertainment.com.
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Volume 11
Kickstarting Central Air Number 37
I <3
Central Air
On Sunday
I was over at my parent's house. This is
the Sunday dinner tradition that my mother started trying to do. A wrench was thrown into this tradition when
the work schedule where my Dad works started getting changed around. After some dinner and light conversation, I
start to leave. Before I left, I notice
something.
There was
water flowing out of the medicine cabinet in the bathroom I was going to
use. My boyfriend-in-law had been working
on the swamp cooler, and the line going to the swamp cooler sprung a leak. This leak was leaking on the ceiling above my
parent's bedroom and into the bathroom on the other side of the wall.
My
boyfriend-in-law was called back to stop the leak. He stopped the water, then left to get
something to patch the hole in the line, all the while ignoring the water
continuing to drip from the ceiling in my parent's bedroom. Slowly the sheetrock started to sag and
separate.
My Mom
called my aunt and uncle. My uncle is
significantly more useful than my boyfriend-in-law. As my uncle was inspecting the sheetrock
above my parent's bedroom...
One panel
sheetrock gave way, as did the insulation that was lying on top of it.
Eventually
me and my uncle, not me and my boyfriend-in-law, got the dripping to stop and
did clean up most of the insulation that fell.
I am still concerned that another sheetrock panel will give and I will
have to clean up more insulation. All
this makes me thankful for something.
I have
central air. At the vast Hunter Red
palatial estate and sexatorium, there is central air. This means that there is not a swamp cooler
sitting on the room of my place waiting to leak water, do damage, and cause
things to fall down on top of my head.
AGR
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37...37...37!...37!!!
A strange
incident happened on Wednesday. During a
Los Angeles Angels game in Oakland on Wednesday, relief pitcher Scott Downs was
assaulted in the bullpen by a fan who rushed him from the stands.
The man
is identified as twenty-eight year old Bill Brennan. When questioned by police, Mr. Brennan was
only found to be saying, "Thirty-seven.
Thirty-seven. That number haunts
me. It haunts me like a curse! Thirty-seven.
Thirty-seven! I must eliminate
thirty-seven! Thirty-seven. Thirty-seven."
When a
search of Bill Brennan's apartment was executed, among the items found were a
TV, a computer, a refrigerator full of beer, a small collection of porn, and a
copy of Diablo III.
It Begins
There is
a story. A story of pain, a story of
loss, a story of unspeakable horrors, a story that has not been given it's
proper attention. Some are ignoring this
story. Some are unaware of this
story. Some know of this story but are
complicit in it's darkness. This is a
story that must be told. Told so that
the good can stop it and the bad can feel shame for it. This is Volume 11
The new
book by Hunter Red, Volume 11. Available
now on Kindle, Nook, and in a physical form. Donate to the All Games Radio Kickstarter,
then see if you have some money for Volume 11.
If you don't, I will kill this puppy.
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