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<blockquote data-quote="SCV good to go sir." data-source="post: 1858948" data-attributes="member: 56200"><p>As I park at the curb for my next delivery, I notice a little boy sword fighting the air with a stick. I proceed to make the delivery and as soon as I return to his line of sight, he notices at me and sprints towards me.</p><p></p><p>. o (Uh oh, I know exactly where this is going...)</p><p></p><p>"Brian where are you going? Come back here!" his grandma yells.</p><p>Said kid runs right in front of me, gets into his attack stance, and stares me down with the most mischievous smile.</p><p></p><p>Well I have always been one for horseplay and I'm not about to disappoint an enthusiastic kid. I grin, get into my own attack stance and hold my diad in my right hand. Suddenly visions of my boss telling me I need to start taking things more seriously flood my mind that culminate with the thought of her ripping me a new one if this kid gets hurt. So I let my guard down, sigh, holster my diad, and surrender by raising my arms in the air. "You win." I say with a smile.</p><p></p><p>BIG MISTAKE!</p><p></p><p>The little warrior had already registered that our play fight was going down. He fearlessly charges me and starts whacking at my legs with his stick while his horrified granny yells, "NO BRIAN! LEAVE HIM ALONE!" Her words were useless, this kid only understood two words that are not part of the English language, "Lok'tar Ogar". I laugh as I start to jog away, kid follows me (still hacking away at my legs relentlessly) while his grandma continues to yell at him to stop.</p><p>The three of us stop in unison as I reach my package car, I turn around and face him. Kid understands that our duel is about to be cut off. He smiles back at me with a look that says, "This isn't over!". I give him my best "Looking forward to it little man!" smirk. Then he runs back to his grandma who is too embarrassed to even look at me. </p><p></p><p>Moments like these and and general fascination little kids have with us make this job awesome.</p></blockquote><p></p>
[QUOTE="SCV good to go sir., post: 1858948, member: 56200"] As I park at the curb for my next delivery, I notice a little boy sword fighting the air with a stick. I proceed to make the delivery and as soon as I return to his line of sight, he notices at me and sprints towards me. . o (Uh oh, I know exactly where this is going...) "Brian where are you going? Come back here!" his grandma yells. Said kid runs right in front of me, gets into his attack stance, and stares me down with the most mischievous smile. Well I have always been one for horseplay and I'm not about to disappoint an enthusiastic kid. I grin, get into my own attack stance and hold my diad in my right hand. Suddenly visions of my boss telling me I need to start taking things more seriously flood my mind that culminate with the thought of her ripping me a new one if this kid gets hurt. So I let my guard down, sigh, holster my diad, and surrender by raising my arms in the air. "You win." I say with a smile. BIG MISTAKE! The little warrior had already registered that our play fight was going down. He fearlessly charges me and starts whacking at my legs with his stick while his horrified granny yells, "NO BRIAN! LEAVE HIM ALONE!" Her words were useless, this kid only understood two words that are not part of the English language, "Lok'tar Ogar". I laugh as I start to jog away, kid follows me (still hacking away at my legs relentlessly) while his grandma continues to yell at him to stop. The three of us stop in unison as I reach my package car, I turn around and face him. Kid understands that our duel is about to be cut off. He smiles back at me with a look that says, "This isn't over!". I give him my best "Looking forward to it little man!" smirk. Then he runs back to his grandma who is too embarrassed to even look at me. Moments like these and and general fascination little kids have with us make this job awesome. [/QUOTE]
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