Nothing like a five story arcade center to tell you where your talents lie. And what skills you are seriously lacking. I mean, desperately lacking.
For instance, I am the bomb at the racing games, (I beat nine other people at Nascar, including little brother), drawing a pretty impressive Donald Duck and spotting designer shoes from across the room. Home girl was rocking a beautiful pair of Vera Wang Lexi Jeweled flats...which were sadly drenched from the pouring Florida rain. I passed her some napkins for dabbing and said a little prayer. Shoes like that are the kind you baby.
And turns out I am terrible at shooting games, flying a virtual magic carpet (meaning my crush on Aladdin is, well, crushed), and navigating any sort of unfamiliar space. Half the time I thought we were on a different floor and the minute brother left my side, I wandered off like a child only to get sucked into direction amnesia. I need a leash...
If you are ever in the Orlando area, I highly suggest Disney Quest. Hours of entertainment and a little self learning.
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