I’ll never forget when I was a kid and I used to play my Nintendo, Genesis, Gameboy, Super Nintendo, you name it until the wee hours of the morning. Nothing was greater than buying a new game and playing it until your eyes practically popped out of your head because you were so obsessed about beating the final boss.
But I think it’s safe to say that even I (and probably you) had my limits. Hell if my parents yelled out “dinner!” I knew it was time to press pause.
Something tells me the gentlemen in this photo wouldn’t exactly listen to “dinner” calls. I mean if they’re not listening to Typhoons they must be pretty damned dedicated to their craft.