Oh, my, yes! I can't tell you the number of times in a day we hear such loud weeping and wailing that I think surely a bone must be showing through or blood is spurting all over the good carpet (think Monty Python - the black knight). Invariably, I come to find out that someone was trying a new stunt and someone - not always the stuntman, sometimes an "innocent" bystander - got injured in the process. I wish we could just lock up your boy with my boys and let them have at it. We could return, after a nice cup of coffee and a chat, with bandages and slings, and clean up the mess! :)
