This morning I walk out of the bathroom just as something flies past my head and hits the wall with a thud.
I look at Quint who was standing across from me, and ask...
"what are you doing?"
Q responds....
"we are playing rock catch"
As Q says this, Russell runs over to get the rock....which nearly blinded me.
In my mind:
Seriously you could have blinded me!
But,
I respond....
"that is not a game"
"Russell give me the rock"
"Quint, what do we throw?"
Q responds....
"balls"
Sometimes I wonder how they come up with this stuff:)
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