Remember way back in school, when pens and paper still existed, and your in-class entertainment had to come from your - gulp - own imagination? There are many, many (infinity) things that make me feel old, but for some reason this one stuck out. Gone are the days when your future could be decided upon by these 4 simple letters:
M.A.S.H was a game that solicited many a giggle, blush-red cheeks, and overall good times.
I remember it looking something like this:
But, these days - it looks like this:
I'm happy that the game still exists, because who doesn't want to end up living in a mansion, with 4 kids, driving a porsche and married to Jonathan Taylor Thomas? (Yah, I went there) The part I frown upon is the lack of creativity and imagination involved.
Wait -- that sounds like something an old person would say...