That's horrible and horribly hilarious! I'm still laughing. However, a confession. There's a bruise on my back caused by a bb I called for in a little boy's macho mood! Talk about stupid! And I don't recommend carrying a recently sharpened lead pencil in a pocked where you put a hand. Neat little black dot, right palm. Robert Penn Warren wrote in his first poetry collection something like, "There are a thousand ways to die in Pondy Woods." I remember that every day. Now back to laughter.
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Ralph
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