I came downstairs this morning to find my oldest son sitting on the couch, staring at his laptop, watching intently as a soundtrack and dialogue streamed from the computer's speakers. An uninformed observer would have thought it was awfully early for a 19-year old to be watching a movie. But I knew what he was up to.
"How's the Starcraft II campaign going?" I asked. "Kicking ass?"
"It couldn't be any other way," he said, as he moved on to his next battle.