My son is now 8, and I am coaching basketball to him and some boys from a larger town at the local YMCA. This evening at practice, a couple of them were running around wild and not paying attention. So I raised my voice and told them to quit running around like a chicken with its head cut off. The looks of confusion on their faces was priceless. They had obviously never heard that, and one boy asked "how can a chicken run around with mo head?"
At least I got their attention. :lol2:
At least I got their attention. :lol2: