Boomerang

Earlier today:

“Can you please rewrite it?  It’s ugly.”

“No, you do it.”

Ugh.  “Whatever, just send it the way it is then.”

“Okay.”

I disdained my brother’s penmanship on an envelope he was going to mail.  It was ugly, scribbled all the way across the back with inconsistent type.

Later that night:

“Let me show you how it’s done.  Gimme, I’ll rewrite it.”

I took a fresh envelope and as my brother watched, I expertly penned the address he’d scrawled.

“See?  Looks so much nicer.”

“Yeah, I guess.”

“You can do it t-”

“It’s upside down… Hahahahaha.”

MAN.