Posts Tagged ‘Xbox’

Cutting Deep into the Lifestyle

Friday, November 14th, 2008

Bye-bye television.

Well, more like, bye-bye Dish Network.  Management and I sat down and talked about everything from the economy playing out like the Titantic to how much TV we actually watch and came to the conclusion that we are not getting $120 a month worth of anything from it.  Our solution? We are ditching it.  Completely.  Moving on to cable? Nope.

Here’s our crazy idea. GreenCine for our main DVD rentals, Netflix account for streaming, and an Xbox 360 for watching the streams and playing games.  All together it is a little less than $30 a month so we are looking at a net savings of $90 a month and if we cancel the gym and spa memberships we will be saving around $260 per month.  Sure we have the up front cost of the Xbox but that really is only 20% of the annual cost of Dish.
We are thinking that the end of this month is when we’ll leap feet first into the “post television” era, just in time for the Holidays.

The thought is that we should be making cutbacks to our lifestyle before we are forced to and to truly make an effort to live as far below our means as we can.  We have, over the past year, been consciously cutting back on dining out and delaying or not making purchases that aren’t of an immediate need.  The hope is that we can put our lifestyle on a diet so that when lean times hit they won’t feel so lean.

If anything we’ll be saving some money and maybe have more time to read a book and who knows maybe it will all work out and television as a monolithic service will be nothing but an expensive memory.

Just look at the polygons I’m pumping!

Monday, May 15th, 2006

In Life After the Video Game Crash David Wong makes a strong point:

A 10 year-old can come home from school in the afternoon and devote the rest of the day to the task of memorizing the exact sequence of finger twitches that will get him past the dark forces of the Empire. A college kid can do the same, often while high. Most employed and married adults cannot. If I’m right about this, the gaming industry is about to face its first real exodus of existing customers, a hard-core group they’ve relied upon for decades to snap up every new box on the shelf. We’re leaving, because while we have grown up, gaming, in many ways, has not.

Time is the most expensive investment required for gaming and the older one gets the more scarce it becomes. Saturday was to be a perfect day for gaming as it was rainy and Management had retired to bed to nap her morning sickness away. In anticipation I pulled out Paper Mario, Jade Empire, KoTOR II, and Fable thinking after my chores I could nibble a little on each. Wrong. My shortlist of tasks grew as I uncovered more things that needed to get done in anticipation of the baby and before long my morning melted into afternoon which in turn dissolved into evening. Another weekend passed without me playing any games.

Time why I am hesitant to purchase another console. When am I going to play it? Hell, I haven’t picked up my GBA in months and that is portable. I look at the DS and think that I would love to get my hands on Animal Crossing or Trauma Center but remember the dust gathering on the half-finished Mario & Luigi: Superstar Saga cartridge sitting on the end table. That makes me sad.

So where the hell does all my time go? Well, the biggest time waster is employment. If I didn’t need to pay the mortgage or put food on the table I would gain about 50+ hours a week. The dog as he eats up around two hours a day in walking and playing as do the various chores around the house. By the time I get to sit down and think about picking up the controller I’m too tired to fish out a game and remember where I left off and this doesn’t even account for all the other interests competing for my time like reading and keeping up with this site and Candied Pop. With a baby on the way I’ll be lucky to respond to email so who am I kidding thinking that I’ll have the time and energy to jump on board with any of the new consoles.

I sound like such a curmudgeon.