{"id":6170,"date":"2014-06-11T00:01:00","date_gmt":"2014-06-11T07:01:00","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.wambooli.com\/blog\/?p=6170"},"modified":"2014-06-07T21:37:08","modified_gmt":"2014-06-08T04:37:08","slug":"i-remember-when-playing-games-was-easy","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.wambooli.com\/blog\/?p=6170","title":{"rendered":"I Remember When Playing Games was Easy"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>The excitement was palpable. A new game. A shiny new CD or &#8212; years earlier &#8212; a stack of floppies. After a torturous few minutes, you were up and playing the latest game. Those were the days.<br \/>\n<!--more--><br \/>\nInstalling a new game today is more of an ordeal than an anticipation-building experience.<\/p>\n<p>Case in point: Recently I purchased a game. It was on Steam, so the game was downloaded to my PC from the Internet. No shiny CD, no stack of floppies.<\/p>\n<p>At broadband speeds, it was an annoying 2 hours to download the entire game, some 13GB of data. Compared to the old days, that&#8217;s probably in line: I&#8217;d have to drive to the local Egghead or Software Etc., browse the games, read the box, pretend like I wasn&#8217;t a spazz, calmly check out, race back home, and eagerly install the game.<\/p>\n<p>Yeah, that would have been about two hours.<\/p>\n<p>Of course, back then, I&#8217;d install the game and then do something quite remarkable: I&#8217;d actually start playing it.<\/p>\n<p>When I downloaded my game from Steam, I figured it was done. The software was on my PC, and the big, tempting button on the screen read: <em>Play<\/em><\/p>\n<p>I clicked it.<\/p>\n<p>Then, naturally, the game had to finish installation. That I can understand: It needs to check out my hardware, add drives and such.<\/p>\n<p>The annoying driver, of course, is Direct X. My PC, having many games installed (but not too many, just in case my publisher is reading this [and they aren&#8217;t]), the PC already has Direct X installed. And it should be updated, right Microsoft? Windows Update runs once a week, so it should keep Direct X updated, right?<\/p>\n<p>It doesn&#8217;t. Or at least it seems that way, because every dang doodle game I install has to check for Direct X and install the latest version.<\/p>\n<p>Every. One.<\/p>\n<blockquote><p>Direct X is Windows technology that allows games to directly access the PC&#8217;s hardware, making them run faster. Or something.<\/p><\/blockquote>\n<p>Apparently, every game I install is just too stupid to say, &#8220;Hey! Look: Direct X is already installed. And by gum, it&#8217;s the version I want, or later. I&#8217;m good to go!&#8221; But no: Direct X is always re-installed. Or something.<\/p>\n<p>So I thought I was ready to play the game.<\/p>\n<p>Wrong.<\/p>\n<p>The game wanted me to log into my Windows account, just so I could share my scores and screenshots with other Windows game players &#8212; probably all seven of those people who bought Zune music players. I skipped that step, figuring, &#8220;Who cares?&#8221; That was a mistake.<\/p>\n<p>After playing for an hour, I attempted to save the game. I couldn&#8217;t save, of course, because Microsoft wanted me to log into my account. It wouldn&#8217;t let me, because it also needed newer drivers.<\/p>\n<p>I quit the game. I tried to sign into the Windows Play or whatever it was called. It updated. Twice. Then I tried to start my game again.<\/p>\n<p>Again, it wouldn&#8217;t let me play: I needed another update.<\/p>\n<p>Many agonizing moments later, I got to play my game again. Nothing was saved, of course, so I had to re-live the first hour of the game. But now it works, despite all the consternation &#8212; a frustrating process that didn&#8217;t exist back when games were just software and the Internet was for us scientists.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Yes, I know this is the <em>n<\/em>th time you&#8217;ve installed Direct X. Thank you.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"closed","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[3],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-6170","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-main"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.wambooli.com\/blog\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/6170","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.wambooli.com\/blog\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.wambooli.com\/blog\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.wambooli.com\/blog\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.wambooli.com\/blog\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=6170"}],"version-history":[{"count":3,"href":"https:\/\/www.wambooli.com\/blog\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/6170\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":6187,"href":"https:\/\/www.wambooli.com\/blog\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/6170\/revisions\/6187"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.wambooli.com\/blog\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=6170"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.wambooli.com\/blog\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=6170"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.wambooli.com\/blog\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=6170"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}