Charlie came down for the weekend with some friends, Connor and Kathleen. We had a convivial time -- until they started playing with an old gun. In a flash, things turned deadly.
I found myself looking down a gun barrel held, in the ultimate betrayal, by my own brother. This Thiel Fellowship may be disrupting his moral compass.
At least he did put the gun down after I remonstrated with him.
That's when he told me it was a toy. Ha ha ha.
Once they'd had their laughs, the three of them fell all over themselves apologizing.
Could they have had too many Twinkies?
I forgave them, and we went for a nice hike.
I'm sorry Lambie! I won't do it again.
Posted by: Charlie | 08/16/2013 at 06:49 PM