Nothing quite says “Happy Thanksgiving” like flesh being ripped to shreds with battle maces and axes.
This year, Resident Evil V was an integral part of our holiday celebration. Literally, from sun-up to well past sun-down, Grey and my brother assumed the aliases of Chris Redfield and Sheva Alomar, and waged war against bio-terrorism in a fictional African town. While the rest of my family was clean and dressed (and above ground), the two of them were in their pajamas, eyes glued to the television as they plotted to to steal money off of dead zombies and blow up abandoned buildings.
Pose for a picture? Hell no, we can't remove our eyeballs from the TV screen!
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