Recently, I’ve introduced Jack to the joy of Jet Moto. It’s a Playstation game I’ve been playing for years. Goes back to when I lived in Cambridge with Dan (who has fallen off the face of the Earth and I’d love to get back in touch with…). We’d always play it and/or Twisted Metal as a way of unwinding. Even though I have the PS2 now and far sexier games, I still really enjoy the simplicity of Jet Moto the very first (I don’t even like JM2 nor do I own JM3). Though, I think we’re going to get Splashdown: Rides Gone Wild just to try something new and different.

Anyway, after playing tonight, Jack grabbed one of his plastic knight-on-a-horse toys and was running around the room singing the theme music from the game.

When I told him that it was time to head up to bed he said, “I can’t. I’m still playing Horse Moto.”

I don’t think I’ve laughed that hard in ages…