Any time or place, any anecdote or incident:
Summer: 1982(?). I'm watching my friends play Baseball when one guy behind me starts yelling in horror. A huge Dragonfly landed on the back of my shirt. The guys stopped playing and the batter says, "Hold still! I got it!" He approaches me and starts swinging the bat. This genius intends to kill the Dragonfly by assaulting me with the bat!!! The more I say, "NO!", the broader his swings get. The whole time I keep tugging at my shirt so maybe it will leave and before you can say, "How many fingers am I holding up?", it dismounts me and flies away. It flies in the batters direction tho and he starts swinging away at it again.
Summer: 1982(?). I'm watching my friends play Baseball when one guy behind me starts yelling in horror. A huge Dragonfly landed on the back of my shirt. The guys stopped playing and the batter says, "Hold still! I got it!" He approaches me and starts swinging the bat. This genius intends to kill the Dragonfly by assaulting me with the bat!!! The more I say, "NO!", the broader his swings get. The whole time I keep tugging at my shirt so maybe it will leave and before you can say, "How many fingers am I holding up?", it dismounts me and flies away. It flies in the batters direction tho and he starts swinging away at it again.
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