Bonding at Timezone

I frequent this arcade during my single days. Almost everyday we'd spend P500 a day sweating it out on DDR and banging the drums to Anarchy of UK, scaring our wits trying to gun down zombies from House of the Dead. Sigh.
Last thursday while waiting for the husband at Foodchoices, the little asked me if we could play upstairs. Airhockey is her fave, I dont have the heart to see her lose but I don't make it too easy for her either. Afterwards we had a late dinner at Kenny Rogers and went home happily.