Apparently his name is Zingy and is supposed to be a flame or something but to me, he will forever be the little orange poop that dances to Hawaii 5-0.
My friend realised how much I love Zin-Zig (I realised how bad that sounds after I wrote it) and found a flyer in the newspaper which is now tacked to THE WALL.
|The wall - full of cuttings and watched over by Lord Ziggy|
My wall is pretty much a general compilation of stuff that I love! There will be another post on that pretty soon.