Bust Those Busy Balls

I’m not sure if it’s that my mind is fried from three solid days of Internet shopping (and a forecast of three solid days of cardboard recycling to come when the packages arrive), but I have been giggling uncontrollably at what seems to me the worst possible name for any product, especially one for children: The Busy Ball-Tivity Center.

Seriously? Mangle the language, and “Ball-Tivity” is the best you can come up with?

Must get back online. Talk later.