The Wingnuts aren’t even fun to play with anymore. It’s like having a dog who fetches the ball, then you throw the ball, then he fetches the ball, throw - fetch - throw ad infinitum. It stops being fun, but the dog can’t call it quits - it’s how he is wired. And you can’t stop throwing the ball, either, cause the dog follows you around with it and keeps dropping it at your feet.