Enough. The Amount I’ve Had.

So the PA budget is coming in, and like everywhere else, our new GOP masters have waged a war on schools.

Not the megacorporations who avoid paying taxes and then get kick-backs in the millions on the taxes they didn’t pay. No, the engine in charge of educating our next several generations should put a dent in it.

You remember, the one that has a 50 percent dropout rate around these parts?

Yeah, let’s strip their ability to already not do their job.

Excellent target.

I mean, who stands by this decision?

I appreciate the money has to come from somewhere, but I I speak without hyperbole when I say this is the one place it cannot come from. You impress no one, and save too little money by attacking our teachers.

Or our police and fire fighters, for that matter.

I’m just going to go on and say it, if you voted Republican in the last mid-terms than you are a dummy.

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Suteki Da Ne?

Sorry for the pidgin Japanese on a day where everything is most certainly not suteki over in Japan.

Bad form, possibly.

I can’t do anything about that, other than provide a link and offer all the ineffectual prayers to ineffectual deities I can muster.

And while I do want to take a minute of your day to talk about a tragedy, it’s an entirely fictional one.

Final Fantasy X, to be specific.

So, come on in if you want a quick escape to a tragedy you can turn off and walk away from.

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Never Final, Always Fantastic

If I was forced at gunpoint to tell you which was my favorite Final Fantasy entry, you would end up shooting me in the head.

I have trouble with questions of favorites.

If you then summoned and compelled my spirit to answer the same question, it would end up a really wordy tie between VI, VII, VIII, and X.

Which I will refer to hereout as 6, 7, 8 and 10, even though I don’t prefer it, it will be easier on everyone.

I’ve replayed each of these at least three times apiece, and the only one I haven’t broken out every couple of years since is 8 — which we’ll get too in depth in a minute. Thus adding to my thesis that if you don’t care about backward compatibility in home gaming, it’s because you don’t play Final Fantasy.

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The Birth of Some Roleplayers

Another post about Dungeons and Dragons, you groan.

You damn betcha.

It’s been ruling my mental freespace lately, the way it does. And the reason the game is still relevant going into it’s fourth (fifth?) decade.

I even started making notes and drawing maps for a new/old campaign setting.

Because I’m a dummy.

However, this isn’t about that. Not yet, anyway. I’ll be back to bore you about what a nerd I am about orcs some other time.

This is about something a little different.

Watching the birth of two roleplayers.

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Who’s a Pleasure to Work With?

Hey-o, sorry I’ve been away from keyboard lately folks. Just making some money is all.

Also getting honeys.

Alright, not that last part.

Check my ass out after the jump:

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R.I.P. Dwayne McDuffie

I don’t generally “do” celebrity deaths.

I don’t really get caught up in the who’s whos and what’s what of Hollywood. But even within my nerdier, niche hobbies, I don’t do it.

I was certainly sad when Gary Gygax, and Dave Arneson passed, but not in any personal way. Just by extension of being a nerd who directly benefited from their nerdiness.

By and large, I don’t know these people and their passing means less to me than to their real family and friends to whom we should all yield the floor.

The closest I’ve come to being shocked by a celebrity death was Michael Jackson, but let’s face it, the guy I liked had already been dead for at least 15 years.
And George Carlin, even if his was less shocking in general because he was an old ass man.

Which brings us to Dwayne McDuffie.

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D. Now With Even More D.

So our 4e introductory adventure drew to a close.

Exactly the kind of close you want if you’re going to hook new people on the joys of roleplaying — for life — even in the RP-lite style of Dungeons with Dragons in.

As with all great things, it all started with a critical hit.

No wait, I’m getting ahead of myself.

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D. Also, D.

I love roleplaying.

I love spinning shared world narratives involving mist strewn back alleys, moral ambiguities, and navigating monsters through worlds populated with other monsters.

I love negotiating thoughtscapes and exploring the human condition through various viewpoints and guises.

I love pondering the very nature of my humanity by shedding it for a time and embracing my darkest impulses.

You know what else I love?

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So… Crickets….

In a combination of being busy, a small bout with that old devil depression, and a derth of topics, I’ve not blogged all week.

When I finally got a thing in mind, Chuck already blogged about it. And proving that we occasionally share one mind, I pretty much agree. In summation, being a teacher is hard. Kids are assholes. And this lady is not all that wrong-minded to point it out.

Now, I think she’s trumpeting her position as the last bastion of sanity in an insane world a little too loudly. As much to win over the court of public opinion. One way or the other — and I expect the law will bear her out, so it’s important to gird her image now — she’s going to have to go back to work in a school system she just famously slagged.

May as well try to do so as a holy crusader returning from exile.

I don’t know Natalie Munroe, but I know people who do, and they seem to think she’s a total twat.

Be that as it may, the school has no conduct policy that covers blogging, or online social media of any stripe — emblematic of how far behind our school system actually is. All told, the infraction is fairly mild, she never named names, or did much more than anyone else who might blog about a co-worker they hate.

And she’s right.

Kids are self-entitled little assholes, crammed into too-crowded rooms where one person is charged with shouting over all of them about math or history they don’t care about for three quarters of an hour before they go back to finger-banging each other in the hallway.

Then their parents come in and shield them from all criticism because they hated being told they weren’t good enough when they weren’t; all while our Puritan-based governance refuses to educate them about why their pants are on fire, or to acknowledge that they are aswim in a drug culture that speaks more directly to them then any teacher will ever have a chance to.

It’s a losing battle, and as I saw on the news this morning, we’re losing it by half in Philadelphia School Districts. The drop out rate is 50% up in this piece. For reasons ranging from: the kids are bored, or bullied, or afraid to go, or falling behind the curve, or already on drugs or in gangs which have way more influence over them, or just because they’re kids with no concept of tomorrow so they throw away their today.

That’s not a failing of teachers.

That’s only partially a failing of the kids or their parents.

It’s a failing of the system.

Too old to speak to modern youth, and too over-burdened to change.

They knew classrooms were too crowded ten years before I went to high school, and nothing has been done.

Natalie Munroe is probably not going to be the match that starts the revolution or anything. But seriously, the Grecian style needs to go, and we need to find a way to drop some science on these knuckle heads before they teenage-pregnancy their way into our nation’s future mediocrity.

We need to stop fighting video games, and rap music, and every generations’ counter culture and get it to start working for us.

Verdict:

Anyway, so I don’t really have much else this week, but I’ll try and do better next.

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DCUO Well….

Well, it’s over now.

My “trial” has officially ended, and while I didn’t get to see it all, I saw enough. Right before hitting the wall called Level 30. Wherein you can no longer solo, and go from feeling like a competent and powerful super person, to an ineffectual avatar made of tissue paper. Please, fire whoever’s fault that is.

I do have to say, I’m letting my membership lapse with some sadness.

I was having some fun. Moreso when I was playing with my buddy, Cappy, out of FLA.

However this product is too flawed, too short, and entirely too misguided to waste any more money on. I will, however, hold onto the game. I won’t trade it back in on the off chance they lower the price (to nothing?), or fix my every problem with the game.

Which I doubt, as my largest problem continues to be somewhere at the very heart of the experience.

At some point during development, the focus came away from “how can we give people the DCU experience” to “does this physics engine allow for enough particle effects” and “how can we stop the Booster Gold terminals from disappearing” (which they eventually seemed to get figured out) and a dozen other technical concerns that I imagine — and almost hope — is what took them away from repeating that first ruling principle like a daily mantra.

My closing thoughts on DCU Online….

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