Dad was such a drag.
Everyday he'd eat the same kind of food, dress the same, sit in front the same kind of games...
Yeah, he was just that kind of guy.
But then one day he goes and kills us all!
He couldn't even be original about the way he did it.
I'm not complaining... I was dying of boredom anyway.
But guess what?
I will be coming back,
And I'm bringing my new toys with me.