Yesterday’s town center haul. Highlight: Shin Megami Tensei / Lucifer’s Call on a 3 for £10. And a huge bunch of HP 344 printer ink, out of date but hopefully fine. Like all those Epsons I got ages ago. Complete win. As are GameCube memory cards (of all sizes, I got lucky with 8mb and 128mb) for 49p at GameStation. Grab em, if they’re there, gotta ask though.
Lowlight: Wii Xploder on clearance for 98p. Redundant as a 56k modem (unless you’re mark, rofl, only switched to broadband last week? dear lord no), as the WiiBrew scene is huge, but hey, there’s gotta be someone out there who doesn’t know about the Twilight hack, surely?

And today’s hoard. Told you it was sparse. Here we go then…
Highlights:

• Official Sony PS1 mouse, in excellent condition. £1.50 and rare as hell. Never had one myself.
• Klonoa 2 for the PS2. Just a damn good game, if it’s anything like Klonoa 1.
• Discworld Noir + II big box PC games, which should sell well.
• My first PS1 promo (Asteroids), Silent Hill 3 and Project Zero, both for £2, HSM Sing It plus two spare mics for £2 (they sell for around £7 each).
• Pokemon Sapphire GBA cart only for £1.

Lowlights

• Another Casio keyboard that’ll no doubt sell for less than the 70p I paid for it, again… (yes, the muppets one flopped, not hugely but…)
• £3.50 for a singing electronic bug thing, who calls for it’s “babies” whenever the felty three are removed. Cute as owt though.
• A PS1 steering wheel. Maybe I’m just making up for that time the shop dude was like “No, don’t get the Jordan wheel, get the other one” back in the 90s. I got the Jordan one. What can I say, Hill fan. And Force India (ex Jordan) on Pole in Spa! Meh… Anyway, there’s wheels huge, and I no longer have space under my bed for things. Damn Dreamcast / Saturn consoles…
• That dude who was 10 seconds in front of me at every single stall, buying up every game they had. Tried to leap frog him but hell I just get caught up looking through boxes and checking price charts… weren’t owt left by the time I caught up Damn you dealers, die, die, all of you…
• £And apparently the car boot sale shuts for the winter after next week. Jesus, it’s sunny, people! If it ain’t raining it ain’t winter. Well, it is England… And now I have to resort to Ruffoth boot sale dealer hell and whatever’s in town. Oh well, least I can get some rest, take up jogging again, get out the house, live…