I'm sitting there, playing Aliens vs. Predator. My dad walks in.Pararaptor said:"Hey Steve."
"Yeah?"
"Can I get you to go & get some mil- is that man being cut in half?"
That's about the closest I've got to a gaming experience with my parents.
Bwahahaha. I can totally see your dad doing that. This explains a lot.ace_of_something said:My mother (who is in her 60's now) will play pretty much any 'puzzle game' right now she comes over and plays puzzle fighter II on the ps3 and trounces her grandchildren (My nieces and nephews) frequently.
My dad?
Well, in I'd say 1985 or 86 when I was quite little I remember him playing the Original Super Mario Bros with me and some of my brothers. He got to be luigi because we all liked Luigi better and wanted to impress dad.
He walked foreward for about three seconds promptly walking into a goomba on the first level and lost a life.
His second attempt we informed him he'd have to jump on it. He walked up to that same goomba jumped straight up and down and landed right in front of it's path and he lost a life.
We then told him he has to 'move while jumping' he then jumped far too early and his arc ended with him landing in front of the goomba he then lost hiis final life.
My dad was than greeted with a game over screen. He said "Oh the hell with this" and dropped the NES controller on the ground and left the room.
I have not seen him attempt video-gaming since.