Halo 3 came out a few days ago.
It is in times like these that I thank the Lord that I am not a video game addict.
I know there’s fun in it and quality time with the Xbox can yield marvelous entertainment. There’s nothing wrong with entertainment … in moderation.
Most of the gamers I know spend there days full of nothing but entertainment.
An hour ago, I sat at my desk in my comfy chair and took in David Gordon Green’s All the Real Girls. It was wonderful. I experienced truth and beauty. I feel enriched.
During the same amount of time, my two friends across the hall sat and pressed buttons while watching things explode.
Call me an old fart, but I think I'm better off.