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It’s okay; I’m an ex-Marine. I was a trained sniper. Or was I a pilot? I can’t remember. Anyway, I’m more of a skeet shooter now, so when I say ‘pull,’ you’re going to open that door.

Mr. Moon has a new job. Starting next week, he will no longer be working downtown. He won’t be working in Seattle at all. Therefore, we will not be able to have lunch. Today was our last lunch. We went to Gameworks, because after you eat, they give you 30 minutes of free game play. Plus they have a really good chicken sandwich. Mr. Moon likes to do the drum game, I like to play the downhill skiing game. But the best game is Ghost Squad. I like any game that has guns. I also like playing cooperatively with someone. Especially ex-Marine video game aficionados like Mr. Moon. Also, I like to yell insults and threats to my video targets. It’s a good thing Gameworks is loud. Today, I must have been channeling Cartman, because my favorite threat was “I’m going to shoot you in the NUTS! Go on… SHOW ME YOUR NUTS!”

Yelling is just fun.

I’m really bad at video games.

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