I never got to posting about my Thanksgiving (and here it is Christmas) and since I probably shouldn't even be posting right now I thought I'd sneak in a really short one. Possibly most hilarious memory of Thanksgiving:
My brother (a couple years younger than me), flipping around to get away from me (rough-housing), turning smack into a pole. Face first. Just like a cartoon character. It was awesome.
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OUCH!
Heheh--he's strong; I don't think it hurt him much.
I don't think his face actually hit the pole; just his body--but it looked very much like a head-to-foot smack into the pole. You'd have to ask him, to really know, I guess.
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