Friday, April 10, 2009

My 4-year old brother saves me from a mess

After a nice 6 hour play rehearsal, my dad took me and my brother to the driving range. I took the tokens my dad got to go get some golf balls. Usually, you're supposed to put the bucket under the thing before you get golf balls so, you know, don't bounce all over the place. I didn't. I pop in a coin. My brother says "Wait, we need this". As the sound of the golf balls coming through the machine is heard, my brother sticks a bucket under, missing just one golf ball. I realize what just happened...... then me and my dad laugh our pants off.

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