I’ve been bothering the developers at PopCap Games for months. “When will I be able to play Peggle on my iPhone?” I’d breathlessly pant while shoving my Apple-branded status symbol in the face of whoever was tasked with listening to my whining that day.
“Soon,” they’d tell me. “Soon.”
A tear would form on the edge of my eye, threatening to roll haphazardly down my reddened cheek, but my contact would have walked away by then, leaving me to morosely contemplate suicide as an alternative to the interminable wait.
And then one day (yesterday to be specific) the clouds rolled away, angels from the heavens blasted a resounding trumpet call and Peggle finally came to the iPhone.
I don’t want to oversell it, but Jesus himself never crafted a better shoot-balls-at-pegs-to-appease-ironically-cartoonish-animals portable game. And even if he had, it would have been way more expensive than $5.
Yet another reason to not get an iPhone, I’d never get anything done.
Are you coming on Thursday?
It’s a good thing I can’t afford that 5 dollars. I’d be fucked. I’m not sure how many hours I’ve already put into that game on my 360, but it’s a lot.
Um, I dunno Matthew. Am I? What’s Thursday?
Thursday evening I’m getting you drunk at Club 21. (Long story, it involves attempted (and failed) bribery and other things, I’ll tell you later. Just show up.)
Oh. Well ok then. Assuming the pretty girl in my life isn’t holding me hostage, yeah, I think I can do that.
You could bring her along. Tell her we aren’t that scary.
Uh no, legally I can’t. *clearing my throat* She’s a bit on the young side.
@Nex Haha. : D