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		<title>The Death of a Playstation 2 Slim</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 30 Sep 2009 18:12:15 -0500</pubDate>
		<description>Today marks the end of my Playstation 2&#39;s life.  It wasn&#39;t necessarily a long life, but it was a full life.  I believe it was a self&#45;induced death, however.  Let me start at the beginning.

I got a Playstation 2 (fat) right after they launched for christmas.  I was ecstatic.  I played the crap out of Gran Turismo 3.  I played my fair share of Red Faction, Half&#45;Life, Silent Hill, Tony Hawk, Final Fantasy, and Zone of the Enders.  I loved my PS2, but then my brother began to play it.  He was using it more than I was, so my dad gave it to him and gave me some money to complement my birthday money to buy a new slim.  I bought my new slim, along with three games and a multitap for some intense four player Black Hawk Down.  It got it&#39;s fair share of use as well.  But, then my brother had been grounded from the PS2 for being an ass.  So I borrowed the power cable for my friend&#39;s Dreamcast.  Then, my dad eventually caved and let him start playing video games again.  We didn&#39;t have the power cable, so he went out and bought a DS.

Then, I got a Playstation 3.  It was my new favorite thing to play.  I played so much Call of Duty 4 that I could play a round of Free for All in my head.  I raped at it.  My PS2 sat lonely, it&#39;s red light always waiting for a playful poke from my finger to start up a round of Guitar Hero.  It happened, but it was few and far between.  So I let my little brother borrow it to play Burnout.  He was overjoyed.  He played it more than I used to play my PS2 fat.  So things went on.  I moved back to PC gaming, and my PS3 became idle.  I used it occasionally for some intense Killzone, but that didn&#39;t happen that often, to be honest.

I got the urge to play Guitar Hero again.  So I brought the PS2 downstairs, popped in the boot disc and popped in Guitar Hero Custom.  But, the brrrRRRRRRrrrr didn&#39;t bode well.  I pressed the blue button again (the X button on the guitar hero controller) and it didn&#39;t spin.  I figured it just misread the disc and needed rebooted to allow me to start my copy again.  But... I put in the boot disc and hit the reset button and it didn&#39;t spin.  I unplugged it and tried it again and it didn&#39;t start... again.  I knew what had happened.  I knew what had happened before I restarted it, but I didn&#39;t want to admit it.  I am still mourning the loss of my faithful companion and will be for quite some time.  It was a good console.  It may not have lived the longest life, as I said above, but it was a full life.  It got it&#39;s fair share of play and will always be remembered.

R.I.P. 2007&#45;2009</description>
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