Like having to wait to see what Santa brought you on Christmas morning until everyone of your lazy family members can pull themselves out of bed; the anticipation of the next generation of consoles is starting to drive people mad. With rumors abound saying what each system will be capable of, what the internal components are and possible price points – people quickly start thinking that the newest Sony console will be called the Xbox Orbis and it will run on pixie dust from SEGA. It gets utterly overwhelming and, frankly, annoying. Just as you don’t want to know what the mystery Air Heads flavor is before you bite into it; you really don’t want to know what the next systems will entail. You might think you do until you find out it is grape flavored and you start to cry.