As a kid I fondly remember a cheesy little fishing game that we had. It was a little round disc, filled with fish that opened and closed their mouthes at random. You’d dip your little pole with a magnet as bait trying to nab these fish. It went away for a while, but is now back as Let’s Go Fishing.
This is another one of those early childhood games that, as an adult, probably aren’t actually all that much fun. Really, all you do is catch fish until they’re all gone. Up to 4 people can play, and whoever catches the most fish wins. Mostly it’s about developing patience and timing, which is great when you have a hyper kid that you need to distract for a bit (like I used to be, and indeed how Tron is getting to be).
-Confusion is a state of mind, or is it?
Like you used to be?
As a comparative metric, yes.
Imagine as I am now, and then add about 20 pounds of sugar and a case of red-bull per day. That’s basically me as a 10-year-old.
Redbull the breakfast of champions