Somethinggetsonyourskin, kindoflikewhenyou'reintrafficandthiscarwilljustswerveinfrontofyouwithoutusing a blinkerasgamers, there's lotsofstuffthatcanannoyuseverysingleday, whetherreallypettyorstuffthatreallyshouldbeannoying.
Ifanyofthesepetpeevesareyourpetpeeves, makesureandgivethisvideo a thumbsupandenjoy.
I'm Seanforschool.
Attacksstoppedinpetpeevesingaming, youtalkedyourparentsintogettingyou a PlayStationoneforChristmas.
You'vegot a slewofnewlaunchtitlesandyou'rereadytogo.
Butyoucan't saveyourprogressin a singleoneofthesegames.
Whyyourfeebleyoungmindcompletelyforgottotellyourparentstobuyyou a memorycard.
Itdoesn't matterifits 10 yearoldmemadammyselfonChristmasmorningof 1996 or 28 yearoldmestillpissedoffbecause I haven't investedinthelargestPlayStationVitamemorystick, getting a secondcontrollergetting a PlayStationcamera, getting a $50 subscriptionsoyoucanplayonlinewithyourfriendsandthoseextranecessitiesthatyouhavetopayfortobe a gamerstillgetunderourskin.
Butjust a shortwhileago, itwasmucheasiertohaveyouronlinegamingsessionscompletelyruinedby a 12 yearoldbastard.
Youwouldgivehimthenewtubeincallofduty, modernwarfareandhid, mailedoffabouthowyou, yoursistersHarryorhadtalkedaboutwhenyouwere a baby, yourdadtook a biginyourtiny.
Sometimesgetting a consoletoworkisitSimpleissettinginnescartridgeontheedgeoftheportbeforeslammingitdown.
OrthePSdo.
Forexample, onetime I hadtocrackmineopenandmessaroundwiththistinylittlewhitegeartogetmygamestoworkweirdandwillprobablyneverforgetwrappingupourXbox 3 60 in a toweltobypasstheRedRingofDeath.
There's, ofcourse, a hugegroupofgamersouttherewhostandproudontheirwiredcontrollers, a V connectorsinloveofdeadbrains.
Butoftenthey'reconstantlyin a pessimisticstateofmindwhenitcomestotheworldofgamingasitexistsnow, withalltherespectwewerebackthereinthedayto, Didyouguysreallynotlikebeingabletosaveyourprogress?
Didyoureallyloveshellingoutandadjustedforinflation 70 to 100 bucksfor a shittygamelikeprimalRageonsecondGenesis?