Saturday, December 5, 2009

042209 Rocket Science

I'm launching rockets. There are three of them. One of the rockets have a short launch stick. All three rockets have bright orange cones on their noses. Inside the short one's clear plastic nose, I've stashed my weed. I go to launch them with Dad. Little brother show up to chase them and retrieve them for me. I launch all three of them. I have to get to them first so I can get my stash. They all go up with a wisp of white smoke behind them. One rocket goes straight up out of sight. Dad asks me about the stumpy one. I can see through the plastic cone that the bag of weed is in there.

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