Add this to the litany of cautionary tales regarding the complete uselessness of the staff at videogame stores.
My dear old grandmother plays bridge regularly. She had a copy of Hoyle’s Classic Games for her PC, with which she would practice her mad brizzidge skillz. The CD disappeared, and she needed to reinstall.
Now, one would think that if an old lady were to walk into a videogame specialty store with the case for an earlier version of a current title — a title which was in stock at the store, no less — and ask for help, she would leave with a newly purchased game. There, gentle reader, is where you would be wrong. Dear old Grandma was informed that they did not have the game and that she should leave with haste. I assume she was asked if she wanted to pre-order Madden ’08.
On my recent visit to VT, a stop was made at the mall. Now, I’m not good for much, but finding videogames? Come on. I walked in, looked under “H”, found the game, and purchased it. Clearly I have some kind of preternatural ability. What else could explain how I was able to make the game appear where none was there before? I certainly hope her bridge acumen improves, what with me foresaking my immortal soul and all.
