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</html><description>My parents are about as interested in gaming as I am in fly fishing or step aerobics. Yet in the early days of the Nintendo Entertainment System, they both developed a borderline-unhealthy obsession with Dr. Mario. Eventually, their enthusiasm for the game waned, and with the exception of Spider Solitaire for my mother and internet chess for my father, no videogame since has appealed to them. My dad, however, learned something from this experience. From Dr. Mario onward, he&#x2019;s been decidedly against allowing any type of console in our house. His reasoning is simple: If he could be sucked in [&hellip;]</description></oembed>
