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The Bard’s Tale

Another game done, another game reviewed.

Title: The Bard’s Tale
Systems: PS2, Xbox
Genre: Hack ‘n Slash/Humor
Quickrating: 8.5/10
Description: A hack ‘n slash game that makes fun of itself.

Ok, quick question. How many times have you erupted in full laughter because of a game? I’m not talking about chuckling, such as the ones you get from Ratchet and Clank. I’m not talkin about sniggering because something is completely retarded with the game (Prince who yells at pots and baskets, I’m looking at you). And I’m not talking about hysterical laughter when there’s a power outage seconds before you beat the final boss or what-have-you. I’m talking about the kind of laughter you get from an episode of Family Guy, or the laughter Will Farrel induces. What? Can’t think of it? Surely there must be SOMEtime where you did. Don’t worry, no rush. I’ll wait. *goes to get myself a drink, proceeds to drink this drink, get another, repeat, and conquer half of the known world while you think* STILL nothing? My friends, I give you….The Bard’s Tale.

This is the funniest game I have ever played….nay, I have ever come in contact with in any form. I have friends who ask me for the latest Bard’s Tale joke o’ the day. People will watch you play the game because it’s like watching a comedy show, only cooler. You will sing, you will dance, and you will do everything you have always wanted to do in this type of game. You will summon a Light Fairy who has a gruff voice you’d expect to come from a 50 year-old man who hasn’t stopped smoking since that one night in ‘73 when he rolled onto his cigar. You will kill the people who send you on long, meaningless quests only to give you a measly reward. You will plead with bosses to cut the crap with the three-level towers and to just fight now. And your narrator will ever be there, making you laugh mainly because he can’t get enough of making fun of The Bard.

A big crux of the game is the Attitude System. There are tons of times in the game where you can choose to be snarky or nice, and the game proceeds differently depending on your choice. You may get a secret item here, a better weapon there, choice over one weapon, or there could be no effect on the game….besides making you laugh as The Bard belittles whoever he’s talking to. It’s really an inventive idea, and has you saving before conversations in case you want to see the other side of the script. (By the way, it’s not always advantageous to be nice all the time)

So you’ve heard how funny it is, but how is the actual game? Is it complete monotony inbetween fits of hysteria?
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Best way to make enemies?

Be a christian of course. Now I have nothing against christians, but I have alittle something against their religion. Throughout my life I have had many bad christian related experiences, and this has left a impression I initially did not like. I prefer to not be against religions just from experience, but what they preach really bothers me. Check out some quotes from the bible refering to homosexuals for example:

'Do not lie with a man as one lies with a woman; that is detestable.'
(Leviticus 18:22)
http://www.biblegateway.com/passage/?search=lev%2018:22;&version=31;

'If a man lies with a man as one lies with a woman, both of them have
done what is detestable. They must be put to death; their blood will
be on their own heads.' (Leviticus 20:13)
http://www.biblegateway.com/passage/?search=Leviticus%2020:13;&version=31;
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Riddle!

Here’s the riddle that everyone likes.. (I hope)! Sorry it’s late.. I was busy all weekend and forgot..Heh.

Q: What gets wetter the more it dries?

Come back and see this Saturday!!

P.S. The answer to last weeks riddle is now posted on last weeks riddle, so check it out!
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Like FDR, like Bush

One night, George W. Bush is tossing restlessly in his White House bed. He awakens to see George Washington standing by him. Bush asks him, “George, what’s the best thing I can do to help the country?” “Set an honest and honorable example, just as I did,” Washington advises and then fades away.

The next night Bush is astir again and sees the ghost of Thomas Jefferson moving through the darkened bedroom. Bush calls out, “Tom, please! What is the best thing I can do to help the country?” “Respect the Constitution as I did,” Jefferson advises and dims from sight.

The third night sleep is still not in the cards for Bush. He awakens to see the ghost of F.D.R. hovering over his bed. Bush whispers, “Franklin, what is the best thing I can do to help the country?” “Help the less fortunate, just as I did,” FDR replies and fades into the mists. Bush isn’t sleeping well the fourth night when he sees another figure moving in the shadows. It is the ghost of Abraham Lincoln. Bush pleads, “Abe, what is the best thing I can do right now to help the country?” Abe replies, “Go see a play.”

DON’T MESS WITH SENIORS

We went to breakfast at a restaurant where the “seniors’ special” was two eggs, bacon, hash browns and toast for $1.99.

“Sounds good,” my wife said. “But I don’t want the eggs.”

“Then I’ll have to charge you two dollars and forty-nine cents because you’re ordering a la carte,” the waitress warned her.

“You mean I’d have to pay for not taking the eggs?” My wife asked incredulously. “I’ll take the special.”

“How do you want your eggs?”

“Raw and in the shell,” my wife replied. She took the two eggs home.




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