In Flight
We played golf last week.Eli 19.11 hit a tree about sixty feet up with his drive. The ball went straight down from the branch.
"Did you see that?" he asked.
"See what?"
"I hit a bird!"
"No way."
"It came straight down from the branch and bonked him on the head," he said.
"Is he on the ground?" I asked.
"No, he just flew off."
"That's a relief. Can you imagine what would happen if he was unconscious? I'd be standing over you singing "Stayin' Alive" while you kneeled and used two fingers to give him CPR."
Eli laughed. "And when he flew back to his friends, he'd be telling them the whole story."
"And one of them would say, 'Sure, Greg. That happened."
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