Friday, May 9, 2008

Oops, I Broke the Window Again, Mom

This post is for my brother Bill, who, if I remember correctly, put a baseball through the kitchen window on five separate occasions when we were kids, once breaking multiple panes of glass. Seems Bill was the kind of right-handed batter that hadn't yet figured out he should have been batting lefty. On the positive side, Bill is now a home-improvement expert.

Bill, have you been in Cambodia lately?

1 comment:

Bill said...

OK, for the record, I only broke the kitchen window twice and the garage window once (OK maybe twice). However I admit that on one of those occasions I broke three separate panes of glass in the kitchen. So technically, yes I broke five, maybe six windows, with three baseballs and a bicycle wrench. It just proves my efficiency at an early age.