Wii Tennis is a good game. I feel that I have now mastered the esoteric art that is tennis and have lain down the challenge to those who feel fearless enough to accept it. Cameron has already accepted. Tom and Amanda have cowered in the face of my obvious genetic supremacy. What they have all yet to realise is that my weakness was my fondness for the volley. That is no longer my weakness. My volley guy is now a brick wall upon which all foes which perish like the germans against the maginot...wait, like the iceburgs upon the tita....well, you know what I mean.
And then there is Wii Boxing...float like a butterfly and sting like a bee, there has never been a better pugilist then me. I'm sure there is but since I've only had one person to play against I've since mastered the art of beating his style of play and am now looking for new challengers....bring on christmas I say!
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