Thursday, October 2, 2008

M.A.S.H.

After the cootie-catcher, few tools are as useful to elementary school kids as the game M.A.S.H. (well, maybe inky-binky-bonky). With scrap paper and a friend, you mixed a jambalaya of wishes and worst nightmares, until a number two pencil inevitably told you your fate of driving a pink porsche, having 12 kids, working as a pony trainer, and marrying the kid who smelled like old juice boxes.

Your crushes have probably changed, and your future might not be exactly what you wanted when your were painting your nails with white out, but thanks to Espin.com, you can still play MASH! Coolio.

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