Yeah? My definition of 'fun times' when I was a kid was hiding out from the sharks that kept pestering my dad until I was sent off to live with one of his buddies. Turns out he still owed some stuff so they were bugging me for it.
[He lifts a leg up to prod the fabric covering his shin.]
no subject
[He lifts a leg up to prod the fabric covering his shin.]
They don't really play nice, y'know?