Rolling With a Dole-ful Crew.
Well, isn’t this a fine how’s-your-uncle: You spend your life ostensibly
refining your tastes in electronic entertainment, honing an ever-more sophisticated
eye and palate by, say, decrying the failure of Newtonian physics in Colony
Wars or volubly identifying with the bourgeois/imperialist stance of Resident
Evil (as opposed to the *rawthuh* reckless Jungianism of Silent Hill).
And then one day…
