Actually I took my kids to Chuck's quite a bit when they were younger (and have been with my grandkids a few time). To me it is like a bad acid trip..... and as I only had LSD once, when my ex-husband slipped in in my tea, beacause he thought I should have the experience, I think it's plenty..... plenty of Chuck E Cheese, too. However, despite the fact that the owners hit the Oregon lottery TWICE, I still admire them. When I worked in an inner city park, they donated to the program, plush Chucks and stuff. Chuck E. is still a rat. I could tell from behind his six foot furry frame with its long, skinny bald tail. Your Chuck, however is so cute, it's a cuddle bucket!