My son forgot his fruit to take to school today. When he and my husband left, I suddenly remembered and banged on the window to get their attention. I threw an orange out of the window. It was smashed. I really thought oranges were stronger than that.
It could also be because we live in the third floor, but really, I thought it would make it.
I’m going to need to find some more sturdy fruits if I plan to keep throwing these out the window. Good thing he didn’t forget his hot chocolate.
Well we already knew you can’t throw sandwiches from flats on the 20th floor