"Have any of you ever been to OBA Kids Camp?"
"I have the last two years," I exclaimed proudly.
"Then you know my sister," Jim slyly says back, "Her name is Terry!"
"Terry's your sister? Then I guess you already know about the Water Balloon incident."
"Yeah, she told me about it on the fourth of July when I was down there."
"I was there too. I had the kids in the Back playing games."
Jim and his family had gone to the fourth of July picnic that Kious Jenny and I had gone to and were there together without even knowing. I had his two youngest sons back with me and I even have a picture of them. Jim was also the crew chief of the work site right next door to mine last year in Bremerton and we ate lunch together everyday for a week. What a small world.
The result of the Woter Balloon on Terry's Neck (It looked much worse about an hour later)