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Reflections at FITES

FITES is my first substantial LAN Party and these are some tips for anyone who might be thinking about going.

  • The staff was very friendly and helpful
  • Bring a 25′ network cable
  • Know your intranet.fites.net login in advance
  • If you are alone stick around for the tournaments because a team may form or need someone at the last minute. Knowing your intranet.fites.net in advance will help (see above)
  • Get TeamSpeak in advance
  • If you are a normal human being, don’t bother gaming in the morning because no one will be playing. All the die hard gamers will be sleeping on the floor between 6AM and 9AM.
  • Don’t be shy, some rigs are really cool, others are just held together with duct tape!
  • Don’t be shocked at the number of 24″+ screens
  • Your computer will probably be OK over night but if you’re paranoid you can pack it back to the hotel room
That said, my only real complaint is the lack of continuity in game play. There were so many different games being played that it was hard to get more than a couple people in anyone server. The LAN Party didn’t meet my expectations of having a large number of people all playing the same game.

The Feeling of Dusty Shoes

Dust from a construction project feels like an old friend who I haven’t seen for a couple years. Growing up it was always around me, like a friend that comes for an unplanned visit and stays with you for three days.

Dust and I got along so well because were both victims of the person working on the project. I was only the assistant to the person making the dust. My primary job was holding the dumb end of the tape measure, conscripted into service against my will. The dust was like a peaceful tenant forcefully evicted from its’ home. Maybe I was more than a victim, because it was also my job to take the broom and dispose of the dust.

Despite my limited title and responsibilities some of the lingo stuck with me and I can still tell the difference between a cat’s paw, flat bar, hammer, and crow bar and I still remember if all else fails use a bigger hammer or get the chain saw.

Recently dust and I met at a friend’s construction project. I forgot the joy of pulling nails and listening to the radio. There is a sense of satisfaction from having my hands busy while still maintaining the capacity  to think about something other than the task before me.

 

Afar

You have searched me, LORD, 
   and you know me. 
You know when I sit and when I rise; 
   you perceive my thoughts from afar. 
You discern my going out and my lying down; 
   you are familiar with all my ways. 
Before a word is on my tongue 
   you, LORD, know it completely. 
Psalm 139 NIV