Becky said she was having problems beating level 7. She went to take a shower. This was 8:30pm.
She got out, and I was still playing.
11:45 my arm got sore and i was wanting the dinner that was sitting right next to me. Without dying once, I got to level 40. Then my arm got sore and I got beat. I rested, played it one more time, and beat level 41.
NOT BAD FOR A FIRST TRY GUYS RIGHT?
So that's how I spent my friday night. Playing a goofy game where you kill stick figures with a bread twist thingus. At least I wasn't throwing my life away doing something unproductive.