With Portal 2 Just days away I decided to pick up the first game and give it another run through. I picked it up for 10 bucks on Steam (my first time through the game was a rental of The Orange Box for the 360). I remembered the game being a heck of a lot of fun but actually rather short and I wondered how it actually fared after 4 years. After a fifteen minute download time I was quickly hearing... 

My mother was a huge Detroit hockey fan, often screaming her deep-southern obscenities at a win-less Jacques Demers as if he could hear her rants through the television screen. She also did this for Wrestling (or as she called it: wrastlin’) as my sister and I would sit back and laugh at her antics; she honestly believing how she reacted could change the outcome of the match. Since her passing...