I wouldn't say I'm getting old but...
The other day one of my grandsons called me up on the phone to talk.
He usually comes over to my house every weekend to play my
Xbox
and watch movies with me.
I have 12 other grandchildren
and two great-grandchildren but none of them live in
California.
It would be a great treat for me if all of them could come
and stay over but that is not possible at this time.
Where was I?
Oh yeah.
My grandson,
who is 11 years old just wanted to talk to me for a little while.
I assume because he misses me.
We were talking about his
Mom,
how he was doing in school,
and when it might be possible for him to come back to my house for a visit. All of a sudden he says in a very excited voice,
"Someone is in my house!"
By the sound of his voice I could tell that he was very serious.
I quickly asked if his
Dad
was at home
and he replied,
"Yes."
Then I exclaimed.
"Go tell your father right away, but be careful!"
A little confused,
my grandson asked me,
"Why?"
"Someone is in your house!"
I said frantically.
He started laughing
and told me he was playing
and someone was in his house in the game!
This is,
Am I Not Getting Old?
Jim Hauenstein
And,
“Even the most outspoken of critic must admit that long before we had print and film media to "spread the word," mankind was engaged in all forms of cruel and despicable behavior. To attribute war, killing, and violence to film, TV, and role-playing games is to fly in the face of thousands of years of recorded history.” -
That is my story and I am sticking to it!
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