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THE GAMERS THAT TIME FORGOT!
A lose affiliation of disparate, incontinent gaming numpties with a penchant for the FPS, RTS and MMORPG with the shared ideal that Age, Experience and downright sneaky behavior will always win over youth and natural ability…… Sometimes?
A lose affiliation of disparate, incontinent gaming numpties with a penchant for the FPS, RTS and MMORPG with the shared ideal that Age, Experience and downright sneaky behavior will always win over youth and natural ability…… Sometimes?
| # | Game | Past 7 Days | Total | |
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Counter-Strike: Source | - | 43 hours |
| 2 |
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ARMA 2 | - | - |
| 3 |
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Battlefield 2142 | - | 168 hours |
| 4 |
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Global Agenda | - | - |
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Blood Bowl | - | - |
| 6 |
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ArmA | - | - |
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Battlefield: Bad Company 2 Beta | - | - |
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World of Warcraft | - | - |
| 9 |
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Call of Duty: Modern Warfare 2 Multiplayer | - | - |
Oldliners on X-fire!
Do you have the creeping feeling that perhaps you best gaming years are behind you?
Do you succumb to a weepy-eye and reverent nod of the head when names like Pong, Battlezone, Defender and Arkanoid are mentioned in polite conversation during afternoon tea.
Has the onset of babbling old duffer-dom, stripped you of your dignity on the virtual battlefield and left you wandering round far-flung desert locations like a saggy-bottomed bullet-magnet, wondering when everybody else started moving like a freshly evacuated bowl movement, steaming on a superheated digging implement.
Then welcome to Oldliners oh gentle gaming folk.
Bringing enlightenment to the old and weary gamers of yesteryear and giving them place to put up their tartan slipper-shod feet, drink Condensed milk from a can, and relieve themselves in their big baggy Y-fronts without fear of an incontinent reprisal from those of a younger, prostrate-intact and less wee-stained disposition.
We’re still young enough to know-it-all,...
Do you have the creeping feeling that perhaps you best gaming years are behind you?
Do you succumb to a weepy-eye and reverent nod of the head when names like Pong, Battlezone, Defender and Arkanoid are mentioned in polite conversation during afternoon tea.
Has the onset of babbling old duffer-dom, stripped you of your dignity on the virtual battlefield and left you wandering round far-flung desert locations like a saggy-bottomed bullet-magnet, wondering when everybody else started moving like a freshly evacuated bowl movement, steaming on a superheated digging implement.
Then welcome to Oldliners oh gentle gaming folk.
Bringing enlightenment to the old and weary gamers of yesteryear and giving them place to put up their tartan slipper-shod feet, drink Condensed milk from a can, and relieve themselves in their big baggy Y-fronts without fear of an incontinent reprisal from those of a younger, prostrate-intact and less wee-stained disposition.
We’re still young enough to know-it-all,...
