I throw my cup at her. She catches it.
I'm hating this.
I find a skillet. Throw it at her, she catches it, puts it down.
Ahh Finally, I pick the meat tenderizer. I smile, Chuck it at her with all the force in my body.
It flies through the air. Time slows down a little bit. I see it rotating slowly.
She picks up the skillet that I had thrown earlier, swings at the tenderizer. It's flying straight at me.
I put my hand out, close my eyes. I catch it.
Thank god for my mom's kitchen ware training.
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Saturday, September 24, 2005
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