Grandson 1 showed me a lump on his forehead next morning — he blamed me because I threw it, I blamed him because he didn't catch it, and it was right there. We both laughed. Okay hurt happens, but it’s a good hurt.
It isn’t hard to spot day-glo orange boots, even in a row of bushes. The hard part is making the post first or tagging the runner.
Behind the wheel a hasty mist descends and their brains dissolve.