It says under market structure that "buildings may now be upgraded." But obviously you can upgrade buildings before researching market structure.
What gives?
What gives?
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Memnon said:It's an oversight.
Could it be fixed? It would be cool if you needed to research something in order to upgrade your factories.
That, sir, is a question for someone who knows how to mod, but I assume that since that line is still in there, that there was at least *intended to be* the ability to do this, which means there may be code somewhere allowing it. As to whether or not it came with the game...Rosey Palmer said:
Memnon said:
I have an unrelated question for memnon. Sorry for the intrusion all...
If you dont get that testing done on the ACW events is VIP.03 still going to come out?...
If so then carry on...
If not then get back to testing dadgummit!
*Obviously cant wait for VIP, this is the first version i am going to try so i have alot of event driven goodness coming my way soon, hopefully sooner then later-hint-hint-hint)
It'll come out, don't worry. I'm just covering for Darkrenown becuase he's being lazy and as gone to sleep. Besides, it's only 8:20 here, and I have all night to get through the Civil War.iBaLkiD said:
Just Razzing. I am very excited about it tho. I havent tried any of the earlier versions. Did the same thing for C.O.R.E, a mod for HOI along the same lines as vicky, alot of historical flavor. I didnt try it for the first three version's. When i did, it was pretty much rock solid and thrust me back into the addictive gaming loop. Some times i would play and realize that it was time to go to work. Wow.
*EDIT*
I made this post after Core sucked me back into HOI bigtime, just had to look it up. It was a thread for HOI addicts club that 2COATS was starting, you had to state why you felt you were a HOI addict and should belong to the club/group/whatevah! Just replace HOI with Vicky and times it by ten. Thats how badly i am addicted to this game.
""How bout having to buy two keyboards since purchasing Hoi because i "just have to" eat dinner in front of HOI when i get home from work. Oh yes you can wipe it down, making it aestetically pleasing to the eye, but your not going to get all of the "nuggets and goo" that fell in between the keys.
Ever had a keyboard start smelling on you?
How bout playing so late into the morning, promising yourself, "just one more month" Finally deciding in a temporary fit of responsibility that you should, "call it a night"
Oh no whats this?! Germany Dow'd me!
2hours later and i barley have enough time to get into the shower before work.
I drag my self into work feeling much like Lazurus must have after he rose from the dead.
Force a smile to a few co workers as i pass through the office.
Close the door to my office.
Caress my laptop case and smile.
Remove my laptop and power my baby up.
No time to quit now, my men need me.
Damn Germans and their war mongering ways.
Game loads. I click the pause button. Massive amounts of Unit and tech grooming ensues. Lose track of time.
*knock at office door*
A co worker pokes his head in and inquires about grabbing a quick lunch.
"Erm, too much work to do, thanks for asking tho"
"You shouldnt work so hard, he retorts."
"Erm, ill try not to."
I queitly think to my self, "Now LEAVE you knob!"
The next few hours are ugly as Europe is torn asunder. Gaps are filled. Pockets obliterated. Entire divisions dissapear into oblivion.
*phone rings*
*Instincitvly, through many office sessions of HOI, i know NOT to answer THAT phone call. On the other end, is a petite little women who i know is not happy with me*
*hesitently looks at clock on wall*
*6:45*
"shit"
*power down, pack laptop up, kiss it*
* Driving home I replay the scenario where i lost 9 div to the Italians, yeah thats right, the friggin italians. I must learn from this. To ensure it never happens again*
*Pull in driveway, look in car mirror. Yep still look like shit*
*enter home, wondering which approach to use with the gate keeper. The tantalizing foot rub technique? "The go out for dinner spur of the moment style?" No. No. That would mean i would get home way to late for any chances of a possible "Quickie HOI session" Hmmm.*
She shakes her head at me in adissaproving manner and says, "Honey, you work to hard. You gotta start taking it easy on your self"
"Yeah, aint that the truth", I reply.""
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*EDIT*
I made this post after Core sucked me back into HOI bigtime, just had to look it up. It was a thread for HOI addicts club that 2COATS was starting, you had to state why you felt you were a HOI addict and should belong to the club/group/whatevah! Just replace HOI with Vicky and times it by ten. Thats how badly i am addicted to this game.
""How bout having to buy two keyboards since purchasing Hoi because i "just have to" eat dinner in front of HOI when i get home from work. Oh yes you can wipe it down, making it aestetically pleasing to the eye, but your not going to get all of the "nuggets and goo" that fell in between the keys.
Ever had a keyboard start smelling on you?
How bout playing so late into the morning, promising yourself, "just one more month" Finally deciding in a temporary fit of responsibility that you should, "call it a night"
Oh no whats this?! Germany Dow'd me!
2hours later and i barley have enough time to get into the shower before work.
I drag my self into work feeling much like Lazurus must have after he rose from the dead.
Force a smile to a few co workers as i pass through the office.
Close the door to my office.
Caress my laptop case and smile.
Remove my laptop and power my baby up.
No time to quit now, my men need me.
Damn Germans and their war mongering ways.
Game loads. I click the pause button. Massive amounts of Unit and tech grooming ensues. Lose track of time.
*knock at office door*
A co worker pokes his head in and inquires about grabbing a quick lunch.
"Erm, too much work to do, thanks for asking tho"
"You shouldnt work so hard, he retorts."
"Erm, ill try not to."
I queitly think to my self, "Now LEAVE you knob!"
The next few hours are ugly as Europe is torn asunder. Gaps are filled. Pockets obliterated. Entire divisions dissapear into oblivion.
*phone rings*
*Instincitvly, through many office sessions of HOI, i know NOT to answer THAT phone call. On the other end, is a petite little women who i know is not happy with me*
*hesitently looks at clock on wall*
*6:45*
"shit"
*power down, pack laptop up, kiss it*
* Driving home I replay the scenario where i lost 9 div to the Italians, yeah thats right, the friggin italians. I must learn from this. To ensure it never happens again*
*Pull in driveway, look in car mirror. Yep still look like shit*
*enter home, wondering which approach to use with the gate keeper. The tantalizing foot rub technique? "The go out for dinner spur of the moment style?" No. No. That would mean i would get home way to late for any chances of a possible "Quickie HOI session" Hmmm.*
She shakes her head at me in adissaproving manner and says, "Honey, you work to hard. You gotta start taking it easy on your self"
"Yeah, aint that the truth", I reply.""
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iBaLkiD said:
My friend, you're one lucky lucky man...
I don't know that many females who will let you game or at least didn't suspect you're gaming
Blitzkrieg said:My friend, you're one lucky lucky man...
I don't know that many females who will let you game or at least didn't suspect you're gaming
Well she knows im a pretty big strat game dork so she deals with it pretty well. She also doesnt mind my monthly Book store purchase of a $100, about 10 different military mag's and a few books or so. She thinks im crazy, but at least she doesnt think i am dumb!