Well, you know the stereotype of little ten year old faggots who have hardly any skill and use the mic freely. Sometimes I think I started that image a long time ago, before I wised up. Though back when Sims 2 had just come out, my sister was playing it 24/7 and I would often sit and watch her. I remember she made a family called the Clenerans, They were her labour of love. One day things started going bad for the family, so my sister worked furiously to fix things, and many gruelling hours later, of simulated bonding, self-educating and other pointless things She had finally gotten them back to normal, while I was sitting on a chair next to her, idly swinging my foot, when it hit the power button, shutting off the computer and the game before she'd had a chance to save. She ran to her room in tears, and frankly I don't blame her.