My 10 year old niece is visiting for a day or so. I just walked into the living room to find her and my 9 year old daughter playing on a self-contained Dance-Dance-Revolution game we picked up at a garage sale a couple of days ago.  It’s supposed to project on the wall as well as light up the mat, and we can’t tell if it all works yet and there was no owner’s manual with it.  The following conversation illustrated how this next generation is growing up:

Me (to wife, also in the room): Can you find a model number on it?
Both Girls (While jumping up and down and moving their feet, speaking in unison): 5---5---7---0----0
Niece (still dancing): I figured if we put that in Google we could find out more about it.
Me (walking from room): My work here is done.