The backstory: I was coming back from the on-ship gym, headed for a shower, when I ran into JT and his cousins, C and S. They were hot, sweaty, and indignant.
Me: What's up?
JT: We were playing basketball and some teenagers took our rebounds. When they had all the balls, they kicked us off the court.
Me: Bummer. Where are you headed now?
All Boys: We're going to get our dad.
And they stomped off in a huff, ready to dispense justice to the rotten teenagers. It is a tribute to Uncle M that he is a hero to both his boys and my own. Well-played, Uncle M.
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