Despite my best attempts to make good with the revamped version of GTA III, it was just not to be. Ah, well. You can read all about my “woe is me” tale over on Virtual Bastion.
Some months back, I was eager to connect with my chaotic side through the likes of Grand Theft Auto III: The Definitive Edition. For a while, Claude (the main character) and I were inseparable peas in a pod, summarily solving all the problems of gang warfare in a nascent Liberty City. We did good, or “good,” escorting dubious figures from here to there, taking down criminal forces with ease (mostly), and racing against the clock to battle competing forces. But, as they say, it was fine until…it wasn’t.
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