For the entire weekend, starting Friday night until Sunday night, I did absolutely nothing but play Bad Company 2, and I feel great about it. No looking for group for hours, no putting up with people who make a nuisance of themselves, but pure fire fights from the moment I wake till my brain cells die on me, and my eyes and neck scream bloody murder.

I’ve not mindlessly lost myself in such intensive rounds of a game for perhaps more than two years, since the local Battlefield 2 community died out. I enjoyed every bit of this weekend, and I’m ready to do it all over again the next, and the one after.