Once in second grade, while I was swinging, the girl next to me tried to flip the chains of her swing over the bar so that she would be higher off the ground. After a few feeble attempts, she pitched the swing up as hard as she could and a little too far to the right. It hit me in the face and sent me flying backwards out of my swing. I had a concussion and a black eye for eighty-seven years.
That story is not at all related to this picture. I just thought of it while uploading.
That story is not at all related to this picture. I just thought of it while uploading.
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You're crazy, but I think you knew that.
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