Sunday, November 11, 2007
"Wait, where is my gun?" I asked.
This morning, at church
"... so when he shot the block of ice, it ricocheted back and hit 'em in the shoulder," said the kid.
"Wow," I replied. "That would be, like, the first musket ball injury I've heard of in the past two centuries."
"Oh, hey, I've got BB scars... here... here...anddddd here. We didn't have paintball when I was a kid," the Youth Director chimed in. (female)
This evening, in our driveway
Family friend's license plate: 6MM REM