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Originally Posted by Eliza Hodgkins 1812
My brother broke the antenna off of his TV and brandished it at me like an autistic child having an epileptic swashbuckling fit.
And then he threw his trashcan at me.
Sibling love!
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Lol!!!
Our family life was very animated. We all have big, loud personalities, and we all vied for attention. My mom mostly hid in her room.
One time, my horrible older brother (I like him better now, but at the time he was a real jerk) fell off the roof of the church across the street from our house. He broke his leg, and didn't want mom to know how he did it, so he made up a big story that I was supposed to corroborate. I immediately told her what really happened, of course. It was weeks before he could kick my ass. Oh, and when he fell off the roof, I had to get a blanket and drag him home on it, because he couldn't walk. I made sure to hit every bump along the way.
