Right. Piano. Because that's what we used to kill that big demon that one time. No, wait. That was a rocket launcher.

Xander ,'Touched'


Natter 66: Get Your Kicks.  

Off-topic discussion. Wanna talk about corsets, pandas, duct tape, or physics? This is the place. Detailed discussion of any current-season TV must be whitefonted.


Amy - Jun 07, 2010 9:07:09 am PDT #4761 of 30001
Because books.

We had the Uncle Wiggly game!


P.M. Marc - Jun 07, 2010 9:08:44 am PDT #4762 of 30001
So come, my friends, be not afraid/We are so lightly here/It is in love that we are made; In love we disappear

Wait, what? In a board game?

This is the thing that bothers me most: it's a game of chance -- spin the wheel, land where it puts you. So adding moral lessons in the form of images (top of a chute shows a child doing something naughty, bottom of a ladder shows a child doing something good) to a destination determined by a random spin of a wheel just makes my skin crawl. Like you're subconsciously being blamed for what's just luck of the draw. It's everything that I find disgusting about American attitudes packaged in a box and fed to our children.


Jesse - Jun 07, 2010 9:09:58 am PDT #4763 of 30001
Sometimes I trip on how happy we could be.

Calvinism, right?


megan walker - Jun 07, 2010 9:13:09 am PDT #4764 of 30001
"What kind of magical sunshine and lollipop world do you live in? Because you need to be medicated."-SFist

Maybe I'm just as glad we didn't have it. We had enough puritanical moralizing as it was.

The pictures were hilarious. We didn't take them seriously. You can see a photo here: [link]

When we were younger, we played Chutes and Ladders, Sorry!, and Le cochon qui rit, a classic French kids game with pigs (not the one where you roll pigs, but rather you add the eyes, ears, and tail to the pig with certain rolls: [link] And then later, Pit, Battleship, Clue, and eventually Risk. I hated Monopoly even then. There was also this great Scrabble-like game we had called rpm (I think). It had a spinning base and you could add 1 letter to each section as it went by you. If you completed a word, you capped it with a tile of your color. The only game my Dad would play was cribbage.


Kathy A - Jun 07, 2010 9:13:19 am PDT #4765 of 30001
We're very stretchy. - Connie Neil

Speaking of, how could I forget the Game of Life, filled with all of the randomness that Plei was just speaking of.


megan walker - Jun 07, 2010 9:15:25 am PDT #4766 of 30001
"What kind of magical sunshine and lollipop world do you live in? Because you need to be medicated."-SFist

Yes. Life. And Payday and Careers. Good times


Jesse - Jun 07, 2010 9:15:52 am PDT #4767 of 30001
Sometimes I trip on how happy we could be.

At least you made some choices in the Game of Life.... Apparently, it's been ruined since my childhood? Someone was telling me you're most successful in the current game if you don't go to college and become a rock star or some shit.


megan walker - Jun 07, 2010 9:17:16 am PDT #4768 of 30001
"What kind of magical sunshine and lollipop world do you live in? Because you need to be medicated."-SFist

Jesse, they've all been ruined.


Gudanov - Jun 07, 2010 9:17:33 am PDT #4769 of 30001
Coding and Sleeping

Like you're subconsciously being blamed for what's just luck of the draw.

Isn't that essentially the basis of Catholicism?


Liese S. - Jun 07, 2010 9:17:44 am PDT #4770 of 30001
"Faded like the lilac, he thought."

Hee. Loved all those.

AND I had capitalist propaganda games like my favorite "Game of the States" which had something to do with the local manufacturing resources of each state and trucks transporting goods across state lines for sale. I don't really remember. But I loved that game. Bet I still have it.

And I loved Risk right up until the point when I decided that I was a pacifist and opposed war games that glorified military conflict. Yeah, I was that kind of kid. I must have been so insufferable.