You know, looking back I may not have had the brightest father. In that sense, Betty. And you know, you're right. My dad fought in Korea, and collected alot of things after that. And he kept them around the house, constantly.
We had these two little dummy grenades, I loved them when I was little, I would constantly fiddle with them, and since they were dummys I would pull the pin out, and try to get it back in, it was just something to do.
Now, I will never claim to be the smartest person, but in hindsight. I might have been one stupid prettythang little brat... Because one day I brought one of them to school, for show and tell no less!
My teacher freaked out... I can't blame her. But in my infinite Wisdom, I proved to her it was fake. By pulling the pin out. You know, I didn't even get detention...
Poor woman, I hope she's doing okay now. I haven't seen her in years.
