I always hated the name. Apparently it’s slang for “cool” somewhere but I work with Kids and Teens, and nobody says “Crispy.”  Still, I’m going to remember that name for a long time. And remember it fondly. CrispyGamer.com was an independent voice in game journalism – a rare thing. They refused game ads and staffed themselves with the very best video game journalists in the business. I was honored to be asked to join their GAME TRUST and I launched a Political and Parenting column for them, as well as doing a few reviews. Since this was right after my heart attack the timing was terrible and after a year – we parted ways. I’ve always regretted that and a part of me always figured they’d be there when I was finally ready to come back. Well, it didn’t happen soon enough because CrispyGamer.com and all it’s talented staff and freelancers are now out in the cold. I’m hoping other sites pick up the editorial slack and hire some of these unique voices – but I’m not betting on it. Crispy Gamer, take it from GamerDad – You died way too young.  Full details in this excellent article by Harold Goldberg that illustrates just what we’ve lost – the site was more than just a faux hip name. It was a rare island of real journalism in the sea of mediocrity that is, too often, game journalism.

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