Just a happy memory with my father

Beating my dad at a game hes played since 1749

My father and I share an interest in puzzle games. I like to tease him that he can't pass the level I'm on so he will do it for me. 

While playing a game, we got off topic and he bought up an old game that had become a moile game, "Alien shooters" was the name. I then bought up that I was positive I've played that game before. Dad refused, saying I have never even heard of the game. Despite the fact I played that game all the time when I was in grade 4.

I decided to download the game again to prove him wrong. We got into small playfull arguments because I told him what to do and where to go. I felt quite happy playing the game. Dad kept bragging about how he was a master at the game, despite being on level 2.

When the next level came up, he had almost completed it, when he decided to brag again "You have no idea how much hours, blood, sweat and tears I've put into this game-" Before he could finsih the sentence...

He fucking died.

I laughed so fucking hard for the rest of that night.