Playing through Starfield today I was reminded of two facts. First, I am a very uninspired ship designed. Second, I love space games. I love the ability to explore the galaxy, build cool stuff, and wreck fools. All of this is possible in the game, which makes it an excellent distraction. Unfortunately, it is so much of a distraction that I failed to do anything else for the entire weekend, leaving me with a very busy Monday that is going to begin earlier than it ought to.
At least Sunday was a smash hit. I went to the Giants game with my lady. It was her first game in years. She’s a seasoned veteran of the High School circuit, of course, but the pro show hits different. What was most surprising (besides the come from behind win) was how many Giants fans flooded the space. The red sea was actually quite blue; quite energized as well once the team got going in the second half. Up until that point the Giants had gone 6 quarters with only one red zone possession and had given up 60 points to none scored. Heck, they hadn’t been past the 50 very often. The offense produced 81 yards in the first half! So, they woke up finally and man did it feel good to be a part of the moment. Live sports are different.
I love energy. I love feeling it from the people around me, and that is why it was so great to be out among people who wanted to feel something. I feel fortunate to have been a part of that. It was a stark reminder of NY and the inherent energy thrumming through the streets. I don’t live in a place that brings that anymore. I suffer for it.