My Ps3 Gets a Second Chance at Life
After taking a "friendly blowtorch" to my PlayStation's motherboard and slapping thermal paste on its processors, I have finally got it breathing again.
So I can play and I can demo now. This is the last straw for me and the PS3. If this console dies again, I'll have to go with a Slim. I will miss the backwards comparability, but my PlayStation 2 is still at my parents' house, nestled in its box.
Repairing a PS3 makes me feel like I'm in a cave, rubbing sticks for warmth. A new PS3 is not in my budget, but I will sell my pizza-riddled body to buy a new one! No male or female gamer should be left without their console for less than a week.