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User Rating: 1 | Big Rigs: Over the Road Racing PC
Our parents' generation witnessed the memorable, heartfelt, and technologically astounding moon landing of 1969. Their parents likely recall the horrors and treacherous slaughter of World War II, and the lessons learned thereafter. Our ancestors spent their days drawing triangles in the sand, seeking to fathom the complexities of mathematics. We, the children, bare witness to the next evolution of mankind. Indeed, Big Rigs: Over the Road Racing has become, much like disease and poverty, a modern plague. Big Rigs: Over the Road Racing pays homage to truckers across the world, nay, throughout the universe. From the moment one is able to undertake this magnum opus, suicidal tendencies and emotional asphyxiation grip tightly to the player's soul. This powerful feeling subsides only once the infested PC is utterly destroyed, and the victim’s brain lobotomized until it is devoid of all conscious rationalization. Big Rigs: Over the Road Racing is not just the epitome of all the problems we face in today's society, but it is the cause. Deplorable wars, horrific suffering, cancer, and bargain-bin victims are all the result of Big Rigs: Over the Road Racing's existence. Talent, a word hurled about like an abused hot potato, has been violated by Big Rigs: Over the Road Racing. If it were actually worthy of being identified as a game, it would certainly be the worst ever. Road closed. Do not enter. You’re winner. -Erebus