So I’m sitting at the computer, strolling the internet(as you do) with my son at my side. He’s in his chair next to me, playing Handy Manny on the iPod. We’re both focused on doing our own thing, not really paying attention to each other, just enjoying the company.
Then, out of nowhere, “I’m shooting Nazis.” Words that have never been said with such a sweet voice. I look down and sure enough, he is shooting Nazis. See, the other day, Escape From Wolfenstein was free on the Apple App Store. Seeing as how I can remember when it first came out, of course I installed it. He’s watched me play it, asked me what I was doing and all that. And today he’s decided to play it himself. And so the generation of Nazi hunters is born.