There was a thunder storm last night. It sounded like a Water Tower falling.
My side of the story...
Once upon a time, My brother and I were playing frisbee at a local park. I threw it to him and he kept wondering why it got bigger as it got closer...then it hit him. I walk over, picked up some acorns, and well...you know the rest...;) THE END...
My brother's side of the story...
Once upon a frickin' time, man. Me and my sister were playing frisbee at some park...forget which, but it had all the trees and stuff, it was offical. I don't know what it was, but when I saw that frisbee, coming right at me, right toward my face...I, I, I starte