There’s a surprising dearth of entries on the old bomb list. I thought I’d throw in an update.

Plenty of gaming action over the weekend, as Tim, Jeff, and I tackled Ghost Recon missions a-plenty. Jeff captured some tremendous screenshots, which I’m sure he’ll be sharing soon. Tim actually hauled his PC over to Jeff’s place so as to smooth the team communication for more efficient Russian smoking. That, my friends, is committment.

On the GT3 front, another nailbiting endurance race was polished off. 2 full hours of beating the crap out of the competition in Rome. The big challenge was handing off the controller in trade for the newest copy of Macworld every half-hour. I think the next closest finisher was 6 laps behind. A burning question was answered as Jeff managed to smack head on into one of the other competitors and force them into the pits. Strategery. Next time, we bust it old school and bring our old Camaro out of the garage.

Right now, and at least until next Tuesday, the only thing that’s chowing dynamite is my guitar…