Zaphod has now picked up a bit of slang, that he uses constantly, and it’s driving me insane.
My son, the OCD kid, extremely advanced academically. When he wants to know about something, he says “Whaddup”.
“Whaddup with that yard sign?”
“Whaddup with that crazy guy in Virginia?”
“Whaddup with that hair under your lip?”
Whaddup. Whaddup. Whaddup. I hear it in my sleep.
If this keeps up, before long I’ll be asking him, “Whaddup with your pants hanging off your butt?” Pull your pants up!