July 4th...is usually when I am feeling the least patriotic...it is usually busy and chaotic- but this year was good- relaxed and good. Tara and Niels brought over fireworks and we just sat out on our lawn and watched the boys do their firework thing. I like fireworks...but mostly the really big ones that go BOOM. I love the boom-
the highlight of the night was Chay getting all giddy about blowing up Kenzie's little indian toy. Our conversation:
Chay: "Where's the that little indian of Kenzie's?"
April:"why?"
Chay: "Because I want to blow him up...tie him up and strap fire crackers around him"
April: "um...ok"
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I was expecting him to get blown to bits, but he was tougher - withstood the abuse.
Chay claims the indian to be of chuck norris descent-
Um. Am I the only one who sees this as being a bit anti - P.C.
I mean the whole "lets blow the natives up this 4th of july and all"
Just a thought
:)
Chay man...you are a sadist! Keith used to try to blow up Bryon's head.
Maybe Natalie's is right....am I discrimenating native americans by blowing up that little action figure....Mmmmm? Maybe? Mmmm? But I'll say this...last night I strapped an M-1000 to my little pyro action figure. He now only has one leg.
Sadist?...Maybe?...
Dictionary.com:
Sadist:
someone who obtains pleasure from inflicting pain or others
Me and Keith need to hang out more often. Keith, I'll bring a lighter,M-80s.....and action figures.
Chay, Chay, Chay...no wonder I am scared of you and cower in your presence.
Chay, Chay, Chay...no wonder I am scared of you and cower in your presence.
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