Friday, December 18, 2009
1:04 AM
Battling Tops Game
My dad liked playing this one with us. It was such a simple concept, but it was a lot of fun. I was bout 4 or 5 when we got ours and not mature enough to like waiting my turn to play. I threw a little temper tantrum, threw the red one across the room, and sent it spiraling down into our floor furnace. My dad was so mad at me. LOL He managed to fish it out but it never worked properly because the heat had warped it.
I know. You're shocked that I wasn't perfect when I was a child. But there is no need to be. You see, my bad behavior was secretly an unselfish act of goodwill. I felt bad about the fact that my brother could never achieve my angel status so in the spirit of Christmas, I decided to throw him a bone and let him be the "good" child for one day.
TOTALLY just kidding Bernie. I wrote that knowing you would be reading it. Just had to tease you a little. That's what little sisters are for! LOL