Showing posts with label Tennis Ball. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Tennis Ball. Show all posts
Saturday, October 20, 2007
RIP Tennis Ball
Sharp Daddy decided that after playing with a tennis ball, I could be left in the backyard with it while he went to answer a phone call. Did I mention sharp Daddy was sharp as a spoon? Please witness my intensely enjoyed experiment of "What's at the center of a "tuff-balls" Tennis ball. NUTHING! It's empty!! who knew?
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