Okay. I have always been 100% pleased with the work done here at IGG. This comment is not directed at IGG, but the idiots I had to deal with in this one instance. It took me most of my life to save up for my dream house. And after signing the papers, I thought I could rest easy trusting my possessions with "professional" movers. Oh, I was, so, so wrong. My first night in the house, I discovered the movers had managed to lose most of my Atari games (Yes, I still have an Atari) except for a couple generic rip-offs my grandmother bought for me as a kid for Christmas. Irritating, yes, but I figured I'd just play something on my sons Commodore 64. Well, these same movers scattered my sons C64 disks around the damn house like this was an easter egg hunt. They also glued all my fucking dishes into the cabinets, stole THE BOX from my frozen pizza (Yes, really. They put it back in the freezer with NO box), and the icing on the shitcake? One of these pricks let some passive-aggressive ghost bitch into my new dreamhouse, where she constantly slams doors, writes moody notes, and LET MY SONS HAMSTER OUT OF ITS CAGE. I have been looking for this god damn hamster for six hours now.
wow i thought i was the only one to have an atari and a commodore 64 LOL! I have like 10,000 games for it really! I just can't stand waiting a half hour for some of the bigger games to load on average it takes about 15 minutes to load a game on the commodore 64! Is this game any good???
It took me most of my life to save up for my dream house. And after signing the papers, I thought I could rest easy trusting my possessions with "professional" movers. Oh, I was, so, so wrong.
My first night in the house, I discovered the movers had managed to lose most of my Atari games (Yes, I still have an Atari) except for a couple generic rip-offs my grandmother bought for me as a kid for Christmas. Irritating, yes, but I figured I'd just play something on my sons Commodore 64. Well, these same movers scattered my sons C64 disks around the damn house like this was an easter egg hunt.
They also glued all my fucking dishes into the cabinets, stole THE BOX from my frozen pizza (Yes, really. They put it back in the freezer with NO box), and the icing on the shitcake? One of these pricks let some passive-aggressive ghost bitch into my new dreamhouse, where she constantly slams doors, writes moody notes, and LET MY SONS HAMSTER OUT OF ITS CAGE.
I have been looking for this god damn hamster for six hours now.