And as usual, I lose! Dad keeps telling me that Misses Hiney can kick my ass, but every once in a while I have to try. He just laughs at me and tells me it reminds him of Scott and Schubach back in the day, whatever the hell that means. Thanks to dad and his camera we have some shots of the action:
Here is Misses Hiney relaxing in her favorite spot.
Here I am contemplating taking a shot at Misses Hiney.
Here I am after getting all jacked up on caffeine.
Dad Said I looked like Pete Townshend in the Eminence Front video.
Again, I have no idea what the hell that means.
Misses Hiney finishing me off.
Your humbled host. Vanquished just like dad said
I'd be. One of these days I'll get her. When dad
said I was getting in fighting trim I don't think
he meant me fighting Misses Hiney.
I was banished to the other room where I assumed my Colts Cheerleader pose.