Two AM Phone Call
Last night, I got the phone call every parent dreads. It was my son, calling from the police station. I drove down there at two in the morning, and when I walked in, I found a shame faced son, covered in paint. I asked what had happened, and the officer explained that my son had been caught shooting passing cars with paintballs. Apparently, he found himself a cheap airsoft at DI, and snuck out with his friends for a little target practice. You can bet that my son will be spending the next month of his life doing nothing but driving tractor and doing chores.
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