Frogger, Sydney, and Me.

mesydandfroggerWe ate a good dinner. We had a great visit. She opened the door, and was just about to leave when I asked “have you seen my arcade machine?” A look of mischief and wonder crossed her face as she delayed her exit, and all of a sudden my 27-year-old niece was a little kid again. The last time Syd was this impressed she counted 500 records in my collection. This time we played Frogger. It’s one of 18,000 games at my disposal thanks to my old pal Hoovie.

3 Responses to Frogger, Sydney, and Me.

  1. Gaming know no age boundaries, super deal !

  2. That’s part of the lyrics to Toy Story I:
    When the road looks rough ahead, and you’re miles and miles from your nice warm bed; you just remember what your old pal said: sin you’ve got a friend in me; yeah, you’ve got a friend in me!

  3. That’s ‘son’.

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