Monday, June 29, 2009

" I get the Point"



I always was under the impression that your older brother was a person that looked out for your well fair, was there to help you, there to share and trust and there to protect you. Wait a minute, this is the same person that gave you the Easter Egg...brother + egg = screwed me. Right, don't trust the big brother.

So, here it is another sunny summer day. We are getting ready to go on vacation and were told to get out of the house so that the adults could finish packing and doing what ever adults do. I am walking around looking for something to do..jump off porch..kick an ant hill...watch a bird in a tree..find the marble i lost. I walk around to the back and there is the brother. Hey, what is he doing. He is throwing something at a round thing hung on the tree. Hey, whatcha doing. He looks at me and says..."What does it look like I am doing stupid?" Well....throwing something at something. (him) well, aren't you the smart one...hahaha...throwing something at something. (me) can I do it? (him) go play, you are to young. (me) awww please, i can't find anything to do. (him) looking at me with a strange grin..ok, i am going to throw the darts into the target and you go get them and then you can try. (me)ok ok ok ok...and i run to the tree to get the, what did he call them?, oh yeah, darts. as i reach the target i feel a pain in the middle of my back that was not there awhile ago and it hurts really bad. Brother forgot to tell me that i was the new target. i fell to the ground crying and yelling and i could not reach the thing stuck in the middle of my back...my mom came running out and knelt beside me and pulled the dart out...my dad asked my brother what happened..brother said that i came out of know where and ran right in front of the dart that he just threw..my dad asked me if i was ok and when i said that it still hurt but i would be ok he then slapped my butt and then again and then again and said that i never pay attention to what i was doing and that i could have been hurt bad. Brother? No, he was not in trouble, i was.....slow learner.


You all be safe......later, Brad

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