I'm sure I can say two words and half the people reading this will know exactly what I'm talking about: "Angry Birds". Yes, I'm talking about the very addicting App "Angry Birds". For those of you who have been living under a rock, Angry Birds is a video game App where you use a slingshot to launch birds at pigs who are hiding in various structures. The goal is to destroy all the pigs on each level. I know, it sounds a wee bit ridiculous and gory, but if you are like millions of others you will not be able to put it down once you start. Our family has become a bit obsessed with the game. I must say Wacky Zacky seems to be the worst inflicted. Not to toot my own horn, but I am the furthest along in the game. That's right Papa Z, to put it bluntly, I'm kicking your butt!
To try to regain a balance, the past few days we have not played Angry Birds. Wacky Zacky must have been going through withdrawals because he started acting rather strange. As I contently relaxed on the couch feeding Silly Jilly, Wacky Zacky began throwing himself at me. He gradually moved back to the other couch where Papa Z was sitting and asked Papa Z to "kick him" which would launch him forward to my couch. After a few times Zany Janie ran over to get into the action. Next thing I knew both Zany Janie and Wacky Zacky were propelling themselves at me. I started yelling and asking what on Earth were they doing? Wacky Zacky simply stated, "We are playing Angry Birds". I thought it was amusing for a brief period of time, until I realized that meant I was the pig! Oink! Oink!
Zany thought of the day: Heed this warning! If you decide to go out and get the Angry Birds App be very, very careful! It may change your life forever!