OK, NOT FUNNY!!!!!
WHO gave my kids the gator golf game????
I am sitting in the office working and without warning I keep getting WHACKED by little plastic golf clubs!!
AAAAHHHHHHH! Apparently I am some kind of evil dragon that keeps needing rekilled. I have received fatal blows to head, back and knee.
Right now I feel like I have become Gulliver in Gulliver's Travels and the tiny people of Lilliput are attacking. Both G and G are staring down their nine irons ready to whack me at the slightest wrong move.
There are days I think will never end....