The Semi-Official I'm Thread Part XV
Originally Posted by AZWILDCATS' date='Feb 10 2005, 03:08 PM
I'm shocked that I am going to admit this:
We use to play war and take every knife in the house and bury them butt first in the ground... And we would pretend there were mind fields... We never really seemed to care that we had two blind brothers... UNTIL one day, my brother Kevin stepped on a 10" serrated steak knife that went right throw the top of his foot. My mom and dad weren't home (they were off buying a bantam rooster), so we took him to Old Lady Meyer's (she use to use a spittoon) house across the street. She packed mud around the wound and duct taped an old t-shirt around it. We hid my brother as long as we could... but we all ended up getting busted anyway.
We use to play war and take every knife in the house and bury them butt first in the ground... And we would pretend there were mind fields... We never really seemed to care that we had two blind brothers... UNTIL one day, my brother Kevin stepped on a 10" serrated steak knife that went right throw the top of his foot. My mom and dad weren't home (they were off buying a bantam rooster), so we took him to Old Lady Meyer's (she use to use a spittoon) house across the street. She packed mud around the wound and duct taped an old t-shirt around it. We hid my brother as long as we could... but we all ended up getting busted anyway.
Thats great.. we had to quit using rocks as weapons when we busted open our friends head.... his brother nailed him good... although before that I took him down one good time too.. we were running through the grown up field.. and all i saw was his head as he was running.. I chucked this helicopter blade looking rock and it hit his temple and he went down like an old rag








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