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Reporters went crazy for the guys (and they were mostly guys) standing in line at the flagship Sony store at Metreon. The Chron talked to a 37-year-old man who "just [had] to be here on Day 1" (cough, loser, cough), along with some enterprising fellows planning to turn a profit on their purchases. The Merc (along with about a zillion other outlets) talked to the first guy in line, 21-year-old Chris Toribio of San Francisco, who said he'd "probably" keep his, rather than sell it. In New Jersey, there was even a woman who claimed to be nine months pregnant and feeling contractions. "I'm going to hold out as long as I can," she told a radio station.
The tech blog Engaget did a roundup of violence among PS3 crowds around the country: "an actual shooting (none of this BB nonsense), hospitalizations aplenty," plus an armed holdup, a riot at a Circuit City, a rowdy crowd getting pepper-sprayed in Virginia, and an escaped suspected rapist hiding out in a PS3 line at a Best Buy in Kentucky. This was for a game?
PC Gamer magazine even gave some S.F. guy named Neil (no last name was he too embarrassed?) $7,500 to sign a contract saying he'd never own a PS3. The rag's people did it to "convert one diehard PS3 fan to PC gaming," according to their Web site.
My take on all these hard-core thumb jockeys? This was probably the longest any of them had spent outside in ages since the release of the PS2.