Friday, December 9, 2011

Christmas Memories, December 9th

When Dad (Rob) was a little boy, one year, maybe about 1958, he got an air-pump gun that shot golf ball-sized bullets of some kind. It had a chamber that held several balls. He was really excited to get! Then, Grandpa seemed to be even more excited. He decided to play with the gun. As Dad walked toward his dad, reaching for the gun, Grandpa started a rapid-fire shooting sequence at him! It was too much for Dad. He started to cry while his dad continued shooting unmercifully! Merry Christmas!



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