tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5142413067503208695.post7972095508222489495..comments2023-03-23T10:16:34.167-04:00Comments on StoryTown Tales: Two Birds, One StoneMichaelhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08296259514457437822noreply@blogger.comBlogger3125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5142413067503208695.post-75735371447988994772011-05-14T18:02:19.148-04:002011-05-14T18:02:19.148-04:00Garnet had a brother Da-von. They both terrorized...Garnet had a brother Da-von. They both terrorized the neighborhood. As I walked home from school alone, they both jumped me. I kicked the crap outta both of them and they went home crying. Later, their father showed up at our door wanting to know why I beat them up. I suppose they left out the fact that they jumped me. Anywho, Dad chased them off the porch. Priceless.Daved Bannonoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5142413067503208695.post-53831408511997730012011-05-03T00:48:00.566-04:002011-05-03T00:48:00.566-04:00Good thing you didn't ask your grandfather for...Good thing you didn't ask your grandfather for an official Red Ryder, carbine action, 200 shot range model air rifle. I've no doubt Garnet's sister would have set you up for juvie with no remorse.Carol Hillerhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10475206123493739158noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5142413067503208695.post-23218841339396276792011-05-03T00:10:31.431-04:002011-05-03T00:10:31.431-04:00Priceless! I always get to "see" what yo...Priceless! I always get to "see" what you're saying, despite the fact that I grew up in an ENTIRELY Different way. Thank you.Cathttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15066516042475723595noreply@blogger.com