To sum it up, I'm big boned, my name is Zig, and I'm often referred to as The Big Zig.
My meddling little sister, Zoa, has now copied me (as usual) and joined MySpace. Isn't that just GREAT....? Don't get me wrong, I essentially love my sister, but let's just say she has a tendency to exaggerate. I am NOT a wimp. I simply choose my battles wisely. And, if you look through my photo gallery, you'll see that I can defend myself quite well.
And one more thing, when I eat tuna, I unleash the Zig-speak. I've tried to articulate some words in my headline, but you really have to hear it to get the full effect. I'll ask my mom make a sound file out of it to put on this page, if she has time. Of course no one understands exactly what it is I'm saying, and unfortunately there is no way to translate it -- no such English words exist. But, I have been told that the sound of Zig-speak is extremely melodious.
