Claw It Up

Everybody has something they do extremely well.  As I've said in the past, I am excellent at killing craphead flies that sneak into my house using a kitchen towel as my fierce weapon.  But aside from that, I am uncommonly good at winning stuffed animals out of the Grab Claw glass-box games.  I bet I have won over 20 prizes in my life (I'm having trouble estimating the number, this is a conservative estimation), and take into consideration that I play very rarely.  Tonight, with only two chances, I pulled out a hot pink animal that looks like a squirrel with no tail from the movie theater arcade.  We were too early for our movie so naturally, like junior high kids, we made our way the arcade and played a game each.  Mark played the gun shooting game and of course I went right to the claw.  My hand/eye coordination (which may not always get the respect it deserves) did not fail me tonight.  I am including photographic evidence of my victory.  Please excuse the blurry nature of the picture from my cell phone.  I think I was intimidating  the lens with my awesomeness.