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Few things in life make me happier than my Dad playing Halo with my sister and me. He sat down and played a couple of rounds of multiplayer yesterday, and he sucked at it. Which was okay, because he's a) never played a FPS before, and b) he's never played the game before. But I love my Dad so much, and I love Halo (in a totally different way), so it was great to be able to share those two things. Also, he had fun, too, before he got a bit frustrated at well, sucking at it. If he hadn't been enjoying himself, I wouldn't have enjoyed it either. Damn, but Dad loves those grenades. Reminds me of when I first started. ;)