Last night, right after I finished writing about how much I hate the Wii, I decided to give it a try.
And I kicked ass.
Apparently I am better than the rest of my family at all of these games.
It's funny because I don't think that real life skills really translate into video games, but I did best at sports games that I actually excelled at way back when. I'm good at bowling and baseball.
I'm good at making balls do what I want.
After 25 minutes of dominating these games, I am done. I am content in the knowledge that I rule and I feel no need to prove it over and over again. (Besides, my arms hurt too much to lift them.)
Ah, superiority fees so good.