Ok, when we were kids, we played with these contraptions, thanks to my Uncle Bob’s brother. They’re called Sling Wings and until a few weeks ago, I thought everybody had them, but apparently, they weren’t that well known outside of the Poor family. Anyway, Mom found one in the garage and brought it to me when Rachel came to visit this weekend, so we headed to the park with the dog to show Andy how real kids have fun…here are the results of this outing:
If you look closely, you can see it in flight (it’s yellow…with red, blue, and silver stickers, in case you were wondering).
Me, imitating the Sling Wing.
Rachel. You use a rubber band to shoot the styrofoam piece like a sling shot.
Andy gives it a try.
Something was funny…
I shot myself and bled…I’m cool like that!
Last, but not least, Edie.
I’ll now take orders…I’m sure Bob will give me the patent…you know you all want some!!