(...note...I'm 24 and my dad's 45)

So...

It's like 10:45 at night. And my phone rings. I fumble for it, knocking my alarm and a glass of water off my nightstand. My wife rolls over, confused asking if everything's okay. The phone's still ringing. Its gone to voicemail, and they've called back already. Something must be wrong!!!

I look at the caller and it's my Dad. "Oh God! Grandma's died!!! Their house has burnt down!!! Something Bad must have happened for him to call me this late?!?!?!?"

I answer the phone and this is pretty much how it went...

Me: "...helloooo..."
Dad: "Hey Matt! Glad you're still up! I really need your help!"
Me: "...sure...sure... what's wrong?!"
Dad: "Well, I just made my way to the third floor of the water temple in Master Quest and I can't seem to remember where find the switch to open the..." blah, blah, blah...etc....etc...

So I get up, hop on the net at 11:00 at friggin night!!! and walk him through it.


This is not the only time that's happened to me. He just called me again today about WW.

Am I the only guy whos Dad plays Zelda as much as he does? What about you guys?