Rachel Shukert writes on Salon.com (a site I hesitate to read further on, due to the fact that it may or may not be the online equivalent of one of those magazines you find in the dentists office) about how Rock Band saved her marriage.

Ok, so that may be hyperbole. But she was, until her husband brought home Rock Band, a gaming widow. She’d sit by, and despair, while her husband and his noise cancelling headphones killed whatever the enemy of the day was. Rock Band made it possible for them to have a gaming activity they could enjoy together, and thereby removed the gaming from the widow, and seeing as her husband was still alive, kind of nixed the widow part too.

Of course, there may have been something slightly wrong with the man anyway, as he turned down boobies to play a World War II shooter.

Article found via Eurogamer