My moms would play Mario kart with us every once in awhile. She used to turn her whole body with the controller like every non gaming person does when they play a racing game.
My father on the other hand is sadistic. He would purposely shoot civilians and blow shyt up in every game he played. My father has this ridiculous over the top laugh that will have any nikka in the vicinity of him laughing too, so the whole room would be dying. Once I introduced him to GTA, it was a wrap. They made games like this for people like him. If you can't destroy random shyt or run over people in a game, he ain't fukkin with it.
