When I was a kid, a ball (or birdie, or Frisbee) on the roof was the best excitement of all – we all wanted to try to climb up and get it. My brother, especially, rose to the challenge, so I’m surprised that Mike doesn’t even want to try.
When I was a kid, a ball (or birdie, or Frisbee) on the roof was the best excitement of all – we all wanted to try to climb up and get it. My brother, especially, rose to the challenge, so I’m surprised that Mike doesn’t even want to try.