And now they have hundreds of little projectiles in all sorts of directions...................
Hay, it’s Rocket Science.
“And now they have hundreds of little projectiles in all sorts of directions...”
Mom always had the Corelle, ‘unbreakable’ dishes when we were growing up. Sis and I were doing dishes one night after supper and we decided to chuck one at the wall, just to see if that was true.
It wasn’t. It went off like a grenade! And we were in a LOT of trouble. Mom wasn’t buying the, ‘But, it slipped!’ excuse...