Cedra and I were talking about the amazing amount of toys one finds when one looks on the roof.
I always wanted a grappling hook gun when I was a kid. Best we could do was almost burn down the garage trying to make the hook with grandfather’s welding torch.
Our grandfather was not amused.
@Frith Ra: I’ll be now he’d look back on that and laugh! Really. Every grandfather needs a stupid grandkid story to share, and hey! You learned an important safety lesson in welding, thus becoming a better welder! Win-Win!
@Christopher, and thus the origin of the religion called “Frisbeetarianism”: the belief that when you die, your soul goes up to the top of the roof where no one can get it down.
“Grappling”, no ‘e’.
And I’m pretty sure I don’t have any toys on the roof at all, but then there are no kids around and the roof’s pretty steep.
Do you suppose Dee will throw the boomerang down, climb down, then have it end up back on the ledge?
that looks pretty steep….how about: Vachel flies up to get her, she throws down the boomerang while she’s waiting, and it comes back and hits Vachel?
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