About a year or so ago mom and dad got a new door and a few new windows. Since then, every time we were all together we kept planning on breaking them with our softballs and baseballs. Just for fun. Fulfills the urge to vandalize and destroy something. Every trip was overscheduled and it never happened, until now. The setup in the garage to minimize the clean-up: Pre-game warm up:
Keeping the littlest spectator warm: Meagan was the spearhead in this idea, so she got to go first.
She was nice enough to leave plenty of glass for the rest of us. Haha:
Keeping the littlest spectator warm: Meagan was the spearhead in this idea, so she got to go first.
She was nice enough to leave plenty of glass for the rest of us. Haha:
Vandal #2:
We were videotaping and taking pictures at first, but then decided it was easier to just record. Mom has all the proof that I was the one who shattered the door with my wicked fastball. Any claims that 'the glass was weakened by the prior attempts of others' is a bunch of malarchy. Ah, hem. Also, I was extremely impressed with Autrey's accuracy. He stood down on the road and took out both of the little cross bars in the window with only 2 throws. Total stud.
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