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@theresa_lauren ~12 years old. First thing upon visiting a (now-defunct) amusement park in PEI, I spotted a bunch of clown-shaped punching bags and told my younger sister I'd race her to them. I won, hauled off... and promptly broke my finger on the clown-shaped *garbage cans*.
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@theresa_lauren My dad and I spent hours trying to find a doctor's office (it was a Sunday); ended up at Charlottetown hospital, halfway across the island. Made it back in time to pick up the rest of the family as the park was closing.
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@theresa_lauren There's also the time I sprained my ankle while on crutches pretending to have a sprained ankle. (But I got out of going to the elementary school dance that day, which was the intent, so all good.)
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