We were walking by the White House today when I noticed one of the Secret Service agents in tactical gear holding a very strange looking weapon. I stood against the fence next to two 11 year old boys also staring at the gun. I wondered out loud what the gun was and one of the boys said, "It's a P90." I looked at him doubtfully and turned away. Why would an overweight child know what this gun was.
Ignoring the kid I shouted over to the Secret Service agent and ask what kind of weapon he was carrying. "It's a P90." Oh, I said. Is it folded up? "Nope, it's ready to go right now," he replied in a manner that was not meant to be menacing, but coming from a man wearing full combat gear and holding a loaded weapon, nonetheless was.
The kid looked over at me with a 'told-you-so' smile on his face. How did you know what that was, I asked.
"From videogames." Oh, how very reassuring.
3 comments:
When you said overweight child, I knew it. Games.
That is hilarious.
Kids these days... *grumble grumble grumble*
Kinda scary.
Yeah, but you gotta love fat kids who play videogames. What are they suppose to do, play outside?
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