I have given this contest much thought over the last couple of days, trying to figure out which video game character would most closely resemble my many odd qualities. This was no easy task, considering the sheer number of video games I've played over the course of my short life. And so, in my own geeky way, I began to catalog and sort the games I'd played over the year. But wait, maybe that was it, I thought, that's the angle I needed to work. A geeky, nerdy character. Alas, there had to be more. How could I narrow down the field of nerdy video game characters. After much
tail soul searching, I finally had it. A geeky, nerdy, woman chasing type who you couldn't help but love, no matter how much you hated him, or how mad he made you. I was drawn to a video game I played in my early days, I was perhaps 14 or 15 at the time. Sad, isn't it. Of all the video games, all the characters to pick, I'd have to pick one who, in it's early versions, was played in the wonderful world of 16 color (and later 256 color VGA) graphics (hurray for technological evolution). I mean, this thing would play on an old 286 with 640k of RAM, that's how pathetic it was. But somehow I knew the character just fit. I knew that my fellow CB friends, those who knew of the game, would instantly recognize it. Some of you (admit it, fellow nerds) are probably mouthing the title already, you all KNOW what game, and what character I'm talking about, because you've seen my posts for the last 3 years. You've heard my stories, and tales of woe. Hold off, though, don't go casting your vote just yet (yeah, you, nodding your head). . . Shouldn't you at least read my essay first?
That's right....
The game series was none other than
Leisure Suit Larry. The version I most remember was
Leisure Suit Larry 3: Passionate Patti in Pursuit of the Pulsating Pectorals. (Are there really any women out there who can appreciate pulsating pectorals? I mean, honestly? But I digress). I still fondly remember trying to guess the answers to make it past the "age verification" portion (cheesy questions, which the authors assumed only persons over the age of 18 would know), which was supposed to insure you were of legal age to play. And so I had it, I had my video game parallel.
Hi, my name is Larry. Larry Laffer (said in true James Bond style). According to Wikipedia, Larry Laffer, is a balding, dorky, double entendre-speaking, leisure suit-wearing (but still somewhat lovable) "loser" in his 40s who spends much of his life trying (usually unsuccessfully) to seduce attractive women, but I'm sure even those of you not familiar with the game could've guessed that. Quite simply, he's your stereotypical male who has no tact. Larry's escapades were most often failed attempts to convince a variety of young nubile women to have sex with him (hmmmm, similarity?) His adventures were probably more fun to watch, than they were for him to actually live. Thinking back to playing the game reminds me a bit of my posts here on CB's. I am Larry, and you all are the ones playing the game. So go on, have a laugh at my expense, you know I'd do the same
to for you.
He explored hotels, ships, beaches, resorts and, more commonly, casinos. Larry was always rife with sexist jokes, witty comebacks, and had a genuine knack for finding trouble (sound familiar, anyone?). Despite his hideous and outdated leisure suit, his complete and total lack of
game, his overbearing, sexist, macho attitude; and his penchant for putting his foot in his mouth (again, sound familiar, anyone?), Larry did manage to always have a good time. He'd even get lucky from time to time. You see, while most of the women Larry encountered would publicly proclaim their dislike or distaste for him and his ways, they secretly swooned over his macho chauvinism. Strange creatures, those women were. Gorgeous beauties who could've had any GQ looking guy in the world, and yet they were strangely powerless to this satire of male chauvinism. Are women really intrigued by the guy who's forever chasing tail? Is this how it works in the real world? I don't think so, but hey, this is an essay about video game characters, so deal with it (and quit trying to rain on my parade).
As much as I'd love to pose for a picture here, I, unfortunately, don't have and was unable to track down a leisure suit. Rest assured, however, that I am just as dorky and non-goodlooking as the following computer generated Larry pictures demonstrate.
