Poor Dali, he wanted to be Napoleon and ended up as Dali; but I suppose we all suffer an comparable fate. I haven't the least idea what a Megadeus is; something pretty ghastly, I expect, to judge by its appalling Greco-Latin hybrid name.
I looked up Megadeus on Google and found out what they are. I wouldn't want to to pilot one, as driving a car causes me enough anxiety, but I think I'd like one to walk around with me and look after me.
Actually, A. vacillates between wanting to be the pilot of a Megadeus and some sort of superhero, currently Spiderman, although every now and again he wants to be Batman. I'm trying to decide if his lust for power, at age four, is something to be concerned about or simply a cute display of imagination. I suppose the latter.
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