Sounds like someone had a bad RPS experience. I kind of had a similar thing happen, but with hop scotch. Tired of that little rock mocking me and telling me where I could and couldn't step, I kicked that mother f-er right off and had that toe go tippety tappin' on the square where it had been. Yup, back then a day without danger was like a day without sunshine.Technorati Tags: rock, paper, scissors, hop, scotch
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