Doesn’t ‘end of second quarter’ mean ‘halftime’? Not Sunglasses? WTF??
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January 30, 2009 at 11:37 am
I own a pair of polarized glasses from when I went to some shitty 3d movie that was all “oh look at me, I’m in 3d”
think they’ll work for the game?
January 30, 2009 at 11:47 am
My Condo-board pres knocked on my door last night to give me these. I was like “What?” and he was like “So you can watch Super Bowl commercials and Chuck” and I was like “Chuck?”
January 30, 2009 at 11:49 am
@Anonymous: Yeah chuck, like watch me shuck these glasses out because the superbowl is dumb
January 30, 2009 at 11:49 am
I recently saw “Nightmare Before Christmas” in digital 3-D. was pretty intense.. best 3D I’ve seen since the Terminator thing at Universal Studios. Haven’t followed this, tho.. the game is going to be in 3D?
January 30, 2009 at 11:50 am
@tiki god: They should work. I have some old glasses too. I once painted a haunted house using Wild Fire UV paint, which polarizes. If you painted on a black neutral surface, the reds would come out at you, and the blues would recede into the panel.
We’d paint shit like “Fire Room” and “Space Room”. Pretty fucking awesome. When you spattered red paint on your arm, you could look at it and it would look like red dots floating an inch high.
January 30, 2009 at 11:56 am
@Pants: yeah, but good excuse to make my wife cook up some buffalo chicken and mix up her rock-star guacemole.