Dennis promised it would be just one little shot. What could possibly go wrong?
Well, that pebble bounced from a tin can to a street sign, a mailbox and a garden sprinkler. Before I knew it, the checkers were flying, the neighborhood was soaked and a hamburger had landed right on top of my cap!
Dennis asked if I was having fun yet. My answer was simple: NO!!!!!
Pede knew the truth before I did—this kid is trouble! I thought everything was finally under control when I put the slingshot in the trash can. Then Dennis smiled and pulled out a spare.
You know, it just goes to show you: when Dennis says he isn’t aiming at anything yet, that’s your warning to duck!
Until the next rescued laugh, "Now fo the real Dennis".....
BJ
