Cured

Of my webkinz addiction. Well, almost. Soon. We got a wii.

The Phenom is not one for video games. The Phenom's talents run more to real world activities and being on stage. But, we thought the interactive nature of the wii would help.

Being a monkey, I naturally am much better at intuitively knowing how to set stuff up. So, I set it up, and immediately played a round of bowling. The Phenom then took over to play tennis. In real world life, the Phenom is quite a competitive tennis player. (competitive . . . which is why we don't ever play - even though the old folks insisted I learn as part of my training.)

The Phenom promptly lost several games in a row. Clearly, the Phenom insisted, the game was rigged or flawed.

I took over, played, and won the first tennis game. I showed the Phenom what I'd done. . . and the Phenom won several games running.

Sometimes, during sports events, I can't tell whose winning or losing from the cursing. This was no different.

But, it was a good work out. And, I fear I will be rather sore in the morning. But, I killed in Boxing. Killed. I may have to stay away from Boxing . . . being a peace loving monkey. Once I get a taste of blood, I may never go back.