I'm not exactly what you 'd call a gamer. But tonight I lost my cherry to Guitar Hero and Kung Fu Panda. After playing a practice round of Pearl Jam's Even Flow on "slower" speed, I don't think I'll ever be able to think of the song or the band in the same light. Once in a while I could get into enough of a groove that some isolated strains of the actual song would make it though the din. Mostly not, though.

I also got my panda ass kicked by a 6 year old and a 7 year old.

In fairness, I did a little better at some auto race game . . .

Back home with the girls now, and I'm pretty sure that there is a mouse out on my deck that keeps sniffing around the door into my bedroom, and sending the dogs into full hunt mode.

Should be a restful evening . . .