I still hate this game.
Here is an update on Eggy's situation:
1: There are about 3 sets of bills on the table, each turning redder and redder. They add up to about $700 in total.
2: How much is there in Eggy's bank account? $121. And this is when he gets back from work. When he left, he had $1.
3: GOOD NEWS: EGGY HAS A GIRLFRIEND! Well, nearly. Pity she's named after my mum, but as soon as I earn enough money to buy her a gift, I feel that the deal, as they say, will be sealed.
4: I hired a maid to do my housework. Pretty good deal, actually. Except I don't have any money to pay her any more. She called me a deadbeat and stole my fire alarm. Why a fire alarm? I don't know. But now, if my stove catches fire (and Sod's law, it will), my house is probably going to burn to the ground, and Eggy will be consumed in the inferno.
5: The only good point of the fire scenario is that the clown will probably be roasted too. Yep, he's still there. Wanker.
AARGH.
I just spent an hour on this game, not having any fun. It's like being addicted to eating glass.
Today's Zombie Killing Device: Axe/Woodchipper combo
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