Hoosier daddy

Truthfully, my computer and the newly installed high-security virus protection, despite being at my supposed disposal, refused to download the game... so all I did was play the intro, which, needless to say was much less exciting than dropping cherry bombs on bunches of zombies. I'm too tired to figure out why it's not working, and I'm feeling a lot like a zombie myself so I'm hoping I can sleep before the sun shines and plants blow me up or whatever. I don't see this as becoming a new obsession, although to be fair it didn't have much of a chance. I'm all for creative blog assignments but.... I'm not much of a gamer...I don't know it's just not in the genes I guess. Speaking of genes- did everyone see Bucky's skit at the game? Hah. Hoosier daddy. So funny. Sorry, ok, yeah, time for bed.