For the last couple of weeks I have had the fortune of protecting my eyeballs from the searing rays of radiation that I submit them to everyday via my 22 inch monitor. I sit close to my desk pretty much all day, and spend half of that time with a nice giant word processing window open. This means...
I feel like reviewing Battlefield 3 is sort of a lost cause. Sometimes I get the feeling that there are really only two sects when talking about this game; those who own it, and those who won’t. Those who own it will get angry at anyone who criticizes anything about the shooter or won’t care for any...