I completed Groundhog Day by buying another top-of-the-line microwave. First Carissa lamented the squishy humans’ habit of reproducing via a parasitic growth.
Then they fell in love all over again!
Meanwhile I’ve sent darling Rusty to playing the guitar. With an outfit like that, OF COURSE he has to become a rock star!
The next day, I realized around noon that naughty Rusty had skipped school. At least he did his homework without prompting.
How he can concentrate with that wallpaper shouting at the dinner table, I’ll never know.
Rusty’s pants make me feel uncomfortable on a couple of levels.
Those pants remind me of Robert Conrad’s pants that he wore as Jim West on “Wild Wild West”. Painted on… Dont bend over, the pants will split like Lou Ferrigno’s in “The Hulk”. (ok, enough references to now defunct 60s and 70s tv shows…I’m showing my age…ok, I’m too young to have remembered “Wild Wild West” during it’s original run on tv)
I wonder if Robert Conrad has back problems now from the way he was forced to walk in his painted-on-pants.
Have you ever had the wrong Sim propose marriage? I wanted my Sims to have a specific last name (they were living together, I had control over both of them) and I screwed up and had the wrong sim do the proposal. Dangit! I’m torn between starting over, or just living with it. I’ll wait and see how many bratty sims they produce in their first pregnancy. (there could be twins)