Monday, May 22, 2006

Interesting story

I was reading the news sites tonight and something I saw reminded me of a lesson I learned when I was little.

Long ago when I was a kid, I had a wooden gun that would shoot rubber bands. If you shot somebody with it at point-blank range, it would really hurt.

One day I went up and shot my big brother with it at point-blank range. He was wearing shorts, and I hit him right in the part of the leg behind the knee. It swelled up and turned red immediately.

He turned around and punched me really hard, right in the stomach. I was a big weenie and I started crying and ran to my grandma (who is the nicest, most caring person in the world).

She said to me: "I saw what you did to him, so I'm really not feeling very sorry for you right now."

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