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@Captspaulding, hug the root brother!
Story time...
Way back in my early 20's, I lived in an upstairs apartment in a party house in New Smyrna Beach FL. Kip & Danny lived downstairs. Party downstairs almost every night... Big keg parties, in the whole house and front yard every weekend. (We all worked together at a Truss Plant.)
We all used to go to the drive on beach frequently. Kip had a 4-5 year old adorable, pure blond headed son, who was an absolute babe magnet. One day we were on the beach with a homemade water balloon launcher, way before they were a thing. That sucker took 3 people to launch, with a good wind, you could launch them 100+ yards...
So one day, we were up to our shenanigans at the beach. M.O. was to fire off a balloon, usually at people walking away from us, then hunker back down, before they saw who did it. People close around us, would see the whole thing and be laughing their asses off along with us.
So we bury Kip's son in the sand, good enuf that he couldn't get out on his own. After awhile he was wanting to get out and asked for help, Kip said "nope, we're going to just leave you there". Without hesitation, in the cutest accent he says: "fine, I'll just stay here for the rest of my life and get runned over by cars!"
About this same time, someone launched a balloon at these people parked 75yrds down the beach, and it was a perfect shot that hit their very nice pickup, right below the open passenger side window. They just happened to see us do it and a very pretty girl, prolly early 20's, came stomping over, bitching at us. At the end of her diatribe, she said "well, what do you have to say for yourselves?" Kip's son, buried in the sand, opens one eye and in an accent like Spanky he says: "Ahh lady, HUG THE ROOT!"
We were all laughing so hard, we were pissing ourselves, the pissed off girl as well. When she realized what it meant, she stopped laughing and turned 3 shades of red, shook her head and stormed back down the beach without saying anything else.... We got a visit from the cops about 20 minutes later... lmao
The cops were very cool and asked how we managed to toss a water balloon that far? We showed them our contraption and asked if they wanted to try it. The younger one said yes, so we demonstrated how to use it. It was very tricky to get a good launch, without the balloon disintegrating instantly. We picked a direction where nobody was (just happened to be into the wind

) and he let one rip... Of course, it disintegrated on launch and 100% of it blew back on him, like he'd been pissing in the wind.


He wasn't fazed a bit and was laughing his ass off. He told us not to be launching balloons at people or vehicles any more, or he would have to ticket us for littering. When he asked if we understood, still laughing under his breath. before any one could say anything, Kip's boy (now un-burried), kicks the sand and once again says : "Ahh, hug the root"
This once again sent us all into fits of laughter... good times indeed
"Hug the root" will be etched into my mind for eternity...


