Last week in Chicago, the Nintendudes graced the Red Bull Flugtag watchers with some nostalgia to crash into the lake, and a nice break from the usual fodder that populates these events. I’m not sure whether I would like to see that Duck actually fly, or watch the constantly mocking dog take a faceplant. Red Bull gives you wings, and apparently 2nd place to the Nintendudes. Either that or they are taking part in a three way game of rock paper scissors, that ended in a draw. What are the chances?

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