I grew up with the Atari 2600 as my game console. I played the shit out of Pitfall... and never once did I just snap and start swinging from vines over alligator pits. I played the shit out of Frogger... and never once did I just snap and start running around on the freeway or try to cross a stream jumping from log to log. I also used to play Army outside. Of course we just used a stick for a gun. Probably the same stick that was a sword the day before. To this day I have never killed anyone with a real gun or sword. We used to build sand castles in the sand box, and then take turns strategically placing/detonating fire crackers on the other kid's castle to see who could take it. I have never bombed anyone.<p>I'm not a big gamer these days but it seems like a huge cop-out to try to blame the games for the ills of others. Many, many people play the same games, own the same firearms, have the same history of being abused, are on the same psychoactive drugs, have done any number of things that a few random sickos have done... and yet they have NEVER committed such atrocities. Some times there is no better answer other than: Some people are just fucked in the head.