Unfortunately for my son, when they returned home it was too later to actually play the game. He’s dancing from foot-to -foot now in anticipation. All he need do is finish his homework.
I don’t understand the appeal of the game. I can’t play it without screaming in frustration. I don’t have the hand controller coordination necessary to live longer than a few seconds.
Um… pay no attention to the angel in on the bookshelf behind him. It was a gift from my mother-in-law and therefore untouchable.