Chad Kicks Brett… Nuff Said

So it's meeting time in Chad's office.  Chad has the really sketchy A-Frame office upstairs here at the station, and even though he has developed some sort of sickness that drains all of his energy, he insists that we climb the stairs and meet in his office.  It was around 2 p.m. at this point,and I'm still drinking coffee.  I have about a gallon a day, that's not too much is it?

Anyway, it was white shirt day, and it usually never fails that I drop something on it or get it dirty at some point of the day.  Today, I was astonished that it was still spotless.  Meet with Chad, film a video, and go home is all I have to do for the rest of the day... should take 20 minutes and I figured, "Heck, I can just hang this baby back up and wear it again between washes."  Think again.  We get almost to the top of the steps qnd Chad decides to do some ninja style, donkey-rear-back-kick-Brett-in-the-chest move, and my styrofoam coffee cup gets sandwiched between his Curious George monkey foot and my chest.  That's the end of this shirt.

I suppose it's difficult to see, but you can tell the coffee cup is broken.

This one is a little better.

So a re-enactment is in order, I suppose.  Just to give everyone a better look on how this actually went down.  This is almost it.