Reminiscing About the Commodore 64

It seems as if I have Jason on a roll here. . . thinking of the Commodore 64!

Only we didn’t have chicks in a pool. Or a pool for that matter. Or such a manly chest. And I’ve almost got that “Hey, guy,” power finger pointing technique down. One step at a time, baby.

All hail the ironclad logic of the Kenney bros. Although I do have the power finger technique down.