So there I was, walking peacefully along the sidewalk chatting with a brother seminarian when we come across two other of our brother seminarians walking on the beautiful (but getting cold) campus of the University of St. Thomas. No sooner do we notice them than one of them begins throwing crab apples in our direction--but not nearly hard enough to hit us. We, however, stopped because we wanted to talk to them. At this point, the attacker ceased and desisted from his battle charge.
We speak briefly and then begin walking with them. I am not paying attention to the crab-apple-thrower anymore and don't realize that he is now throwing the crab apples in the air. I am suddenly jolted back to reality when the guy I'm walking with asks quite confoundedly, "Are you trying trying to catch those in your mouth?" To which he is answered, "Don't be ridiculous! I'm just hitting them off my forehead."
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