LIVESTREAM UPDATE:

Hey guys, the next livestream is this Friday, November 22nd at 9pm est!  I’ll be doodling your suggestions to the wildly wonderful tunes of Disney, and afterwards will play some games!

I still haven’t figured out what to play just yet, so… it’s a mystery!  Mysterious.

You can watch the stream either here or here.

See you then!

END LIVESTREAM UPDATE!

Sure, the game developing powers that be are working on a Phoenix Wright/Professor Layton crossover, but why not Phoenix and Pokemon?

That’d be fun, right?

right?

I still haven’t made much headway into the new Phoenix game (Avatar has soaked up the bulk of my free time recently), but it’s great so far and I hope it continues to get better.

Often times getting to work in the morning brings out the worst in people.  Everyone pushes and shoves their way onto the train while checking their phones, cursing whatever new email just came in, or whatever appointment reminder just popped up.

Fortunately, people seem much more relaxed coming home at the end of the day.

Not the guy sitting next to me Tuesday night.

He was roughly thirty years old, wearing a gray wool cap and hooded sweatshirt, sporting a porn-stache and tattoos all over his hands.

Every few seconds, the following would happen:

Shift weight in seat, “$#@*!”  Stare at phone and violently press the screen, “$#!^”

I figured he was getting some unfriendly texts or annoying work-related emails.  Eventually, I took a peek at what was bothering him so much.

Candy Crush.

I haven’t played that game, but apparently it’s serious business.