My Neighbour is Taller 2
My neighbour Matt is working today, wasps are active in a shared backyard tree, I found a half-used can of bug spray in the basement, and I felt I should do something.
Even though Matt is taller and in better shape than me for the 'climb, jump and run' (a soon-to-be Olympic event 1/3 similar to the triple jump - but a heck of a lot more exciting - in which two jumps have been replaced by a climb up a step ladder and a quick jump off the upper rung once the wasps' nest has been hit by bug bomb), I had a step-ladder handy and decided to take action.
Grandson Ollie watched from the safety of my study and supplied colourful running commentary, and ominous sound effects.
"Whee-ooo whee-oo whee-oo," he sang.
"What's that noise, Ollie?" asked my wife.
"I'm pretending to be an ambulance," he said.
The kid's a natural, I thought. Then I climbed the step ladder and gave the nest a good shot from a bug bomb.
Act 2 at 5 PM.
News at 11.
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