"Frybrow"

Well, we got the tater cannon out and blew up some snowmen. I tried to upload a video but our internet is too slow.

We were having some trouble with the igniter on the cannon and I was looking in to it to see if it was igniting, when it ignited. There was a really cool sound and a rush of flame and now the inside of my right eyebrow is singed. You can't tell unless you're looking for it, although my forehead feels a little sunburned, or something. My lightning fast reflexes saved the rest of my eyebrow. I put some snow on it and we continued with the fun. What's that saying? If you're gonna be stupid you gotta be tough.

I need to go to work to get a break from all the fun I've been having. I was already sore from rolling the biggest snowball ever yesterday and then we rolled some more this morning, I fell on my mom's porch and then singed my "frybow" as T has taken to calling it and fell again getting away from the flame. Brings new meaning to "stop, drop and roll". Maybe T can upload the video tomorrow. We shall see.