Memoir 2

You ever heard of the saying brother from another mother? We had something kind of the same but different  thing the last three summers. You all probably know the river bats, well we hosted the catcher from Miami, Ohio. We have had him for the the last three years in the summer time. The first time we met him he was only a freshman, but already a very gifted ball player. At the time he was majoring in accounting but switched to kineaseology. Know Adam ( That's his name.) is a peculiar child. He is extremely competitive even to a game of mario. He is also knows when he won and will not let me forget it. every time we played anything he won. He would say his new record, say to get him his victory gatorade. and make it seem like he owned the place. If we had what he called a game of assasin he would dress up like  the terminator. In assasin you try to shoot the other person with your nerf gun. Adam clearly knew how to play he would snipe us down everywhere. There was only a few times where we one like when I heard him coming up the stairs I hid behind a corner until he was in my line of fire. I spun around and squeezed the trigger, I fired two shots one hit square in the jaw the other right below the clavical. He said good game, you win then emptied his clip into me. After three years though he is our brother from another mother.