
Good old Arrow. Meeeehm-reeees... light the corners of my mind... Misty water-colored MEEEEEHM-REEES... (that's the last time I will quote song lyrics today.)

Dragon King wasn't too painful, but watching a train curl through the 'screw was more pleasurable than riding through it.

Just go dragon-green with maroon accents on the trains and they'll have a winner, at least in the looks department.

At one point during the afternoon, we hung out for a bit in one of Greenland's arcades. Here's Steve, Anth and Cary honing their sharpshooting skills.

Let's see, what to shoot at first? The bandits, the pre-teen Native American girl, or Kristy Swanson?

"Pink Elephant Teeter-Totter" sounds like a euphemism for something dirty. Maybe that's why Steve is enjoying it so much.

So the point of this game is to help Mogy, the boy mole, woo Moglin, the girl mole, while avoiding the gangster moles who want to keep them apart? For a Whac-A-Mole, that seems really overplotted. |