And if they played in the snow, imagine the chaos if players grabbed up snowballs and used them as baseballs to screw with the opposing team. Now then, I would go to a baseball game. It would be just like watching The Three Stooges, except with a lot more stooges.
In the first couple of pictures I couldn't put my finger, so to speak, on what was bothering me about the composition. Then when I saw the female hand I realized it was the hair on the guy's hands and forearms. The hair was actually a bonus on some of the animals and especially the monster, however, I think overall he should definitely loose the hair.
It's nice to see someone do this without it being a result of mental illness.
Of course I think he could also do a decent job of weighing his trash week to week and looking at reasonable methods of cutting down each week. That would avoid the whole smell and explosion in disease causing scavengers/vermin and, of course, the eventual outbreak of bubonic plague.
When I was a child I had a pomeranian named Fluffy. One day I also got a St. Bernard puppy. The pomeranian adopted the St. Bernard puppy and the puppy grew up thinking it was a pomeranian too. When full grown the St. Bernard would crawl on his belly to be closer in height to the pomeranian.
Now I have a Jack Russel with ADHD.
But I still think dogs are great. Cats aren't bad, but I can only get along with them when they are ridiculously fat.
The thing is that no matter how good the robot is at creating human functions, you know it's still a robot. So even if you get the screaming, writhing, blood spurting and (above all, the smell) what you're missing is the knowledge that it's a real person.
Now don't get me wrong, practice is great. In a 'real' crisis, the practice definitely helps you to know what you're doing. But in the real world, it's never the same as in the simulation lab.
Of course the players could just buck up and play in the snow. I doubt that any of them would melt in the moisture.
Of course I think he could also do a decent job of weighing his trash week to week and looking at reasonable methods of cutting down each week. That would avoid the whole smell and explosion in disease causing scavengers/vermin and, of course, the eventual outbreak of bubonic plague.
Now I have a Jack Russel with ADHD.
But I still think dogs are great. Cats aren't bad, but I can only get along with them when they are ridiculously fat.
And I would definitely upgrade to longer canines.
Now don't get me wrong, practice is great. In a 'real' crisis, the practice definitely helps you to know what you're doing. But in the real world, it's never the same as in the simulation lab.