d21lewis on 30 January 2012
No idea. I like to think that Mario is my real father. One day, he'll knock at my door and say, "Son, I'm sorry I left you. I just want you to know.......I'm proud of you. Now let's go save the Princess.....TOGETHER!" And when that happens, I'm outta here, losers!
My kid--I spent hours playing Gamecube and PS2 with her in my lap since she was a few days old. She's stand in front of the TV while I played Space Channel 5 or flap her arms like crazy when I pulled the squids tentacles in Super Mario Sunshine. By the time we double teamed Super Mario Galaxy, she was a pro. 10 year old and a master of Resident Evil 5, Red Dead Redemption, Little Big Planet, and dozens of other games. She makes this old man proud!
