The Wee Wii Master

Non. Cette article n’est pas à propos de pee pee!

So, I finally broke down & got a Wii. I figured that since these things were still scarce after being on sale for two years, that they must be a lot of fun. They aren’t scarce in Paris, so I went to Auchan one day after work and grabbed one from the large stack.

Then I ran out the door.

Not really, but I did set off the alarm when leaving the game console area. The guard was standing there watching me buy it, so he just gave me the “whatever” look when I waved the receipt at him.  And they don’t give you bags at Auchan unless you buy one, so I was just carrying it out naked when the guard at the main entrance stopped me. He took my receipt and stamped it. The French love stamping things!

So I got home that Friday night and promptly put the box aside and drank too much wine. By Sunday, I was feeling better and set it up. Sarah wanted to try, of course and she was pretty good at golf, but I just couldn’t teach her the right timing for bowling. You need to release the trigger on the remote at a certain time. She is a little “impatient” and just wants to do things.

A few days later I come home and she has kicked Danielle’s butt in a game of bowling after getting FIVE strikes in a row and scoring 251 points!

Sarah the Wii-master

I have yet to break 200.