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TV's Frink said:
That's not random...that's...
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...sad!
My neighbour's son asked me to play football with him while I was cutting the lawn.
I said (correctly) that I'm rubbish at kicking and I really had some important stuff to do on my computer that the lawn mowing was already taking me away from (also true)
I guess he will grow up to be a golf ball now?
Fate had it's revenge on me though as I put the mower away in the hut several large planks of plywood slipped off a shelf, smacked me in the face and took almost a whole slippery hour of loud curses to get me out of the mess.
I didn't get around to my computer biz either.