It's a strange feeling to pull a game off your shelf that's been sitting there for ten years, break the shrink wrap, and finally play it. The act of doing so causes one to pause, if only to ponder the speed at which time does indeed fly. Yes I had this experience with Bullet Witch tonight. And so it was a decade ago, I had bought Bullet Witch, along with a handful of other Xbox 360 games, in anticipation of buying an Xbox 360. But it wasn't until the very end of 2014 that I finally bought an Xbox 360.
Anyway, apparently I'm already halfway through Bullet Witch, after only playing for two hours. If tomorrow evening is lax, I'll try to finish it up.
