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None of it worked. I had some searching to do. I had to think outside the box. I had to try new things and through trial and error, I found what I was looking for.
The answer to my losing ways. The Joystick.
Answers. They come at you in a moment's time. It's by answering another's question that you find out on which side you stand. You find out who some of
your real friends are. You find out a lot about yourself. Plus, for once, it's a question that didn't take much searching for me to answer.
Memory Cards. I know a lot about them. Heck, I know a LOT about video games. When Sugar Dunkerton came up to me and asked me the magic question,
everything fell into place. C-A-W seems to be reverting to his previous "saves," which has never happened previously. No Mercy 64's memory
chip used to get corrupted all the time from the tiniest surge of energy, and I've fixed my fair share of those. It can't be that different.
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CHIKARA: Wrestling. Reinvented.
1/18/2010:
Questions. They plagued my mind for the better part of the last year. About who my true friends are, about where I stand and above all - about myself.
I wouldn't usually be bothered by stuff like this, you know? I would just bury myself in a pile of games until it would cheer me up. I'd do speed runs through
all the Megamans or go back and beat Super Mario Bros 3 without using any of the flutes.
