during the hurricane
*fire truck passes on my street*
Dad: what was that
Mom: I wonder where the fire is
*Dad goes outside*
Mom: honey come back in here
Brother: Dad come back
*Dad continues out the house near the street*
Brother: Dad remember those people we were laughing at for going into the storm!! YOU ARE THAT PERSON NOW
Dad: I'M TRAINED!
Brother: NO YOU AREN'T, I AM AND EVEN I WON'T GO OUT THERE!











