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Valley Fair = Awesome.
The bus ride back = even awesomer.
It all started with some playful comments about James's basketballs, or his 'balls.' The fun started like so:
Larson:-steals ball and plays with-
Me:Wow, Larson....you're having /way/ too much fun playing with James's balls. Xx;
James: OH! YOU GOT BURNED!!!!!
And then...at least an hour of speaking of balls, and occasionally a chewed up pencil occured.
Right after the first convo:
James:-tells Max the story-
Max:-points to belly- I keep mine under my shirt, so no one can steal them.
later:
Me: -points to ball with money imprinted on it- How much is that worth?
Max: It has 7600 dollars on it. -nods-
James: ...
Me: DUDE! WE SHOULD SELL IT ON EBAY! If you can get that much for just one, THINK ABOUT IF WE SOLD ALL YOUR BALLS! It's be like one monster package!!!! ((James, Max, and I:-laughs so hard that tears fall-)) AND WE COULD CHARGE EXTRA FOR SHIPPING AND HANDELING!
Even later:
J: FOUND A PENCIL! Ewe...s'all chewed up. Xx;
Later, later:
ME: SHOVE THAT PENCIL WHERE THE SUN DOESN'T SHINE!
J: The shadows...?
ME: Dude, we should shove it up your ball.
J: -reads ball- Well....we'd have to moisten it first.
Few minutes later:
Max: -bounces pencil of ball- Wah-poing.
ME: -gets hit in the eye- DUDE! You just bounced someone's pencil off your ball and it hit me in the eye....BALL. -rubs eye- Man, you have no idea we that's been.
By the end, it got bad. So I won't write that stuff. He can verify. XDDD
The bus ride back = even awesomer.
It all started with some playful comments about James's basketballs, or his 'balls.' The fun started like so:
Larson:-steals ball and plays with-
Me:Wow, Larson....you're having /way/ too much fun playing with James's balls. Xx;
James: OH! YOU GOT BURNED!!!!!
And then...at least an hour of speaking of balls, and occasionally a chewed up pencil occured.
Right after the first convo:
James:-tells Max the story-
Max:-points to belly- I keep mine under my shirt, so no one can steal them.
later:
Me: -points to ball with money imprinted on it- How much is that worth?
Max: It has 7600 dollars on it. -nods-
James: ...
Me: DUDE! WE SHOULD SELL IT ON EBAY! If you can get that much for just one, THINK ABOUT IF WE SOLD ALL YOUR BALLS! It's be like one monster package!!!! ((James, Max, and I:-laughs so hard that tears fall-)) AND WE COULD CHARGE EXTRA FOR SHIPPING AND HANDELING!
Even later:
J: FOUND A PENCIL! Ewe...s'all chewed up. Xx;
Later, later:
ME: SHOVE THAT PENCIL WHERE THE SUN DOESN'T SHINE!
J: The shadows...?
ME: Dude, we should shove it up your ball.
J: -reads ball- Well....we'd have to moisten it first.
Few minutes later:
Max: -bounces pencil of ball- Wah-poing.
ME: -gets hit in the eye- DUDE! You just bounced someone's pencil off your ball and it hit me in the eye....BALL. -rubs eye- Man, you have no idea we that's been.
By the end, it got bad. So I won't write that stuff. He can verify. XDDD