Monday, February 14, 2011
The knockout
I was watching my brothers while my parents were gone for the day.  Jim and Jerry were teenagers and Fred was still a little guy.  Jim and Jerry had been at each other all day and finally were actually fist fighting.  I told them to stop it, but they were really mad at each other and just kept at it.  I decided to make them stop and stepped in between them (very dumb!).  Next thing I know Jim is patting my face and saying wake up, wake up.  I am so sorry, don't tell dad.  He kept saying that over and over.  Apparently I stepped in just as he was throwing a punch and he knocked me out.  Of course I never told, but they were angels the rest of the day.
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