I love all the old days talk...funny how we all had the same parents, and all lived where it snowed the whole school years, as well as had mountainous hills that only went up.
And boy do I remember the clicking and clicking and clicking....sigh!! Went thru' mice like crazy!! Wore them slap out!
My hubby, who passed on Feb 28th, got me into FT...and boy did he regret it!! I resisted, knowing I am an addictive personality...but he insisted. Then he complained that all I did was farm...lol We shouted from room to room as well...or sent messages if our son was asleep. After 3 yrs of playing together, I miss that, and I miss him!
May I have farm 11 as a consolation gift? Please Raul??? I need this to not go crazy (or is it that I am already crazy and I need this to keep from becoming violent???)
Maybe it is time to go to FTAA...sigh...I am jonesing!