What Happens in Vegas…
I met Mr. Wii last night at a small casino off the strip called The Tuscany Unlike the massive hotel-casinos that line Las Vegas Boulevard, The Tuscany is quaint. Less glitter.
Anything I write about Mr. Wii will sound contrived.
And I can give you one hundred reasons as to why seeing him again would be pointless. Starting with the fact that he lives in Las Vegas. Has leather furniture.
Wow….two consumer powerhouses head to head: Wii versus Wiki – and Wii is in the over-indulgence-driven epicenter of the universe. As a capitalist, you know I love this development
Your reserved writing says you like Wii, a wee more than the rest!