RIP Ralph Baer
I really, really hate writing obits. I really do. But I take it as a personal honor to be able to say good things about the men and women I respect, whether in this industry or just in my life, and Ralph Baer is the reason all of this exists in the first...
It is on a bright sunny morning that Stupid Pigeon discovers his partenity... Imagine the burden when your only joy in life is to bring misery to Gary your human nemesis... Thus, the most predictable happens: Stupid Pigeon loses his newborn baby egg, being too busy setting a trap for his favorite victim! Things later turn from bad to worse when Stupid Pigeon accidentally blows up the plastic egg factory where Gary is employed. Thenceforth, confrontation is inevitable between the both to be the first one to find the Lost Egg.