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The perfect wife and mother, Rebecca runs a home, a village magazine and is working on her novel. She does not visit the gym or jog but is in amazingly good shape. She enjoys photography, playing the piano and arguing with the TV. She lives in Amersham with her husband and youngest child (aged nine). Her eldest, now 26, lives and works in Buckinghamshire.

Wii Are Family…

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I’ll keep it short. It’s fairly self-explanatory.

Proud as I am of my new (new-to-me) laptop and old wheel-based cheese-grater, I wouldn’t tell anyone with any grandeur that I had either.

Possessing a Wii seems different. There’s a sort of misplaced boasting about a Wii.

I don’t have one. I don’t want one. I don’t know what they’re for. It’s another gadget.

It seems like I should be hysterical with awe at the people telling me they’ve got one. Seems a sad present for anyone to have got for Christmas. Am I wrong?

“Here kids, go and dance in front of the tele and leave me alone.”

I mean it’s not as if you can actually improve your tennis/dancing/yoga with one of these. The robot inside the device isn’t a sports person.

As usual with these things, I might have missed the point. Maybe they’re very expensive. (£33,000) and so that’s the real boast.

Maybe there’s some network like the Masons or Brownies you get signed up for once you buy one. And you can get work, buy qualifications and hustle your way through life without knowing anything.

Maybe people feel it really is like another family member – an adopted child, a long-lost relative, a pet.

I suppose the analytical explanation is to do with the work people have done to earn the wage to buy the Wii. It reinforces their status as employee/wanted worker/wage earner or something.

And it’s the same motive behind people telling other people about their cars, holidays or house extensions (yawn).

But there’s something very self-belittling about broadcasting your new Wii. Like telling me about your new toothbrush or shoelaces or telling me you’re on Facebook. (Facebook blog coming soon.) It seems so unimaginative and sort of demeaning.

Maybe it’s me. Things just bore me. (New things anyway.) If I'm wrong and have misunderstood the cultural and economic implications of the Wii, someone please enlighten me. Because until someone does, the new Wii will remain baffling and uninteresting.

Anyone want to know what my other Christmas presents were? Thought not.

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Comments(22)

Clyde the Retired Police Horse says...
11:10pm Tue 10 Jan 12

I hope you won’t mind if I share a dreadful joke with you.

Have you heard about the Geordie internet – it’s called Why Aye Fi!

Rebecca Leon says...
11:14am Wed 11 Jan 12

I'm going to add that to my joke repertoire. Grand total jokes: two. One of them I can't tell to most people...

KentP says...
1:02pm Wed 11 Jan 12

if you like jokes you can't tell to most people, how about:

Σχολαστικ
ς μετὰ δύο ἑταίρων διελέγετο. τοῦ ἑνὸς οὖν εἰπόντος ὅτι μὴ δίκαιόν ἐστι πρόβατον σφάζεσθαι
γάλα γὰρ καὶ ἔρια φέρει· καὶ τοῦ ἄλλου εἰπόντος ὅτι μηδὲ βοῦν προσήκει ἀναιρεῖσθ
αι γάλα παρέχουσα
καὶ ἀροτριῶσα
ν· ὁ σχολαστικ
ς ἔφη μηδὲ χοῖρον δίκαιον εἶναι ἀναιρεῖσθ
αι ἧπαρ παρέχοντα καὶ οὖθαρ καὶ βουλβάν.

KentP says...
1:03pm Wed 11 Jan 12

(bah, the reformatting of my comment is annoying, as it means the joke doesn't make any sense now)

Rebecca Leon says...
3:27pm Wed 11 Jan 12

Oh, I can understand it fine... I'm rolling on the floor laughing. Good one!
:
(I should add that it's in a a very local, obscure and almost moribund dialect which you might have struggled with...)
:
Total jokes in Rebeca's repertoire: three!

Clyde the Retired Police Horse says...
10:37pm Wed 11 Jan 12

KentP wrote:
(bah, the reformatting of my comment is annoying, as it means the joke doesn't make any sense now)
Just what I was going to say!

(The other retired police horses found it tiresome as well but we realise you are not to blame.)

Clyde the Retired Police Horse says...
10:49pm Wed 11 Jan 12

A round-the-world solo yachtsman is swallowed by a whale and when he falls into the beast's stomach he finds a man with a grand piano and a candelabra on the piano lid - singing to himself – the yachtsman crawls up to the piano player and says, ‘what are you singing for – don’t you realise we’re going to DIE?’ and the piano player says in a deep Cardiff accent, ‘ah - but you see – where I come from you know we all SING in Wales!’

Rebecca Leon says...
10:59am Thu 12 Jan 12

Groan...
:
But yet another one to tell at the parties I don't go to or the friends I don't have round!
:
Can anyone improve on that???

Clyde the Retired Police Horse says...
2:26pm Thu 12 Jan 12

Rebecca Leon wrote:
Groan...
:
But yet another one to tell at the parties I don't go to or the friends I don't have round!
:
Can anyone improve on that???
Neigh!

Clyde the Retired Police Horse says...
2:26pm Thu 12 Jan 12

(Geddit? Neigh/Nay!)?

tom.marlow2 says...
7:21pm Thu 12 Jan 12

why the long face?

Rebecca Leon says...
12:29pm Fri 13 Jan 12

Stop horsing around all of you...

Procopius! says...
12:36pm Fri 13 Jan 12

Your blog has turned into a bit of a joke...

Rebecca Leon says...
5:21pm Fri 13 Jan 12

Don't ever look a gift horse in the mouth.
:
Or, take the reins! Do something about it!
:
Frankly I'm chomping at the bit for someone to write something clever here...
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I think I've exhausted the horse allegory.
:
Completely ex-HORSE-ted it.

Lawrence Linehan says...
12:48am Sat 14 Jan 12

Procopius! wrote:
Your blog has turned into a bit of a joke...
I think this particular blog has become a focus for tremendous wit.

KentP says...
1:06am Sat 14 Jan 12

Rebecca Leon wrote:
Don't ever look a gift horse in the mouth.
:
Or, take the reins! Do something about it!
:
Frankly I'm chomping at the bit for someone to write something clever here...
:
I think I've exhausted the horse allegory.
:
Completely ex-HORSE-ted it.
This blog has been quite fun, I must 'ang around here more often...

Anyway its late, I must hoof it out of here and get some sleep - hopefully I won't have a 'mare about cookies... I absolutely hate it when I see biscuits in dreams

...Yup, that'll do for now!

Rebecca Leon says...
3:48pm Sat 14 Jan 12

Do you really dream about biscuits?
:
My dreams seem so... well... urbane in comparison.
:
Nice or Garibaldi?
:
Speaking of which... I bought some Horlicks biscuits recently. Amersham Tesco don't seem to have them. They are SUPERB!

KentP says...
4:14pm Sat 14 Jan 12

I confess I actually don't, it was just the only way I could think to shoehorn that final equine pun in (though I bet I dream about them tonight now I've said that)

On a related topic I had ovaltine biscuits last night (procured ages ago from Asda (note: other malt-based snacks are available from other non-cressex supermarkets)) I didn't realise that horlicks made biscuits too - will have to investigate

Lawrence Linehan says...
10:13pm Sat 14 Jan 12

Rebecca Leon wrote:
Do you really dream about biscuits?
:
My dreams seem so... well... urbane in comparison.
:
Nice or Garibaldi?
:
Speaking of which... I bought some Horlicks biscuits recently. Amersham Tesco don't seem to have them. They are SUPERB!
'Urbane' or 'mundane'?

Rebecca Leon says...
12:02pm Mon 16 Jan 12

Lawrence: in my world, both!
:
I always conduct myself with the utmost civility in my dreams. My dreams on the other hand always end up dull. What am I doing wrong?
:
Perhaps more cheese before bed...
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KentP: If you're the type that spoons Horlicks powder from the jar and eats it like that, (why bother with hot milk and all that time-wasting protocol?) you'll wonder what you did without the convenient stuff in biscuit form until now.
:
A movement to secure Horlicks biscuits from Amersham Tesco is what's needed. Join me?

Ten Years Gone says...
11:13am Tue 17 Jan 12

Do they still make those Horlicks tablets?

Rebecca Leon says...
1:14pm Tue 17 Jan 12

I love those! Didn't think anyone but me even knew about them!
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But I remember only finding them at the chemist. Were they medicinal?


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