Since the Wii came out the press has been writing stories about how much old people love it. It seems like at least once a month I'm reading about a retirement home that bought one or some 95-year-old who's badass at Wii Bowling. But yesterday on the south hall I saw it, in person, for the first time. Then I realized that those articles were right. Just look at the joy on her wrinkly old mug. It warms the heart. No wait, I might be having a stroke. No, it's definitely the joy.
Also, note the dirty look I get at the end of the video from the PR guy. I don't think he wanted me scaring off granny from buying his crappy imported Wii accessories.
