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You see, it was given to us by a friend of mine.
My husband LOVES Big Buck Hunter. We have it for the Wii and we have the other game that Walmart sold at Christmas time. And now we have the freakin' arcade game. In our dining room.
There's no doubt that my husband is a redneck. But this doesn't put me in the category too, does it?
I can just hear Jeff Foxworthy now, "You might be a redneck IF you have a Big Buck Hunter arcade game in your dining room!"
My reasoning is this: we are RENTING this place (can't WAIT to get out of it). No one ever comes over to visit. The stupid thing won't fit down the basement steps (where it was supposed to live) and once he got it into the house, where else was it supposed to go? He can't freeze to death in the garage while he plays it.
But most importantly, he loves it.
And who am I to say that he can't have it inside. You know?
So our dining room now has that bar look....complete with a video game.
Ugh, I'm so redneck.
Let me just say this, when we buy a house, this thing will be in the back of my mind and I will buy a house that will fit this thing into a basement or game room. It will not be a permanent dining room piece.