Corona Devo 3171
Thud!.... Silence. Thud!.... Silence. What was that, I wondered? Thunder? But the skies were clear. The factory that backs up to our backyard? ...Not this time. Thud!.... Silence. There it was again and it was coming from our backyard. Wait a minute...I know that sound, and I know that distance-interval in between those thuds. The thud was our middle child, Silas...kicking his soccer ball from about twenty yards out from our backyard goal. The silence was Silas running to retrieve the kick from the back of the goal net or the side yard, and the next thud was his next shot on goal. Thud!.... Silence. Thud!.... Silence. Thud!.... Silence. He stays out there shooting for hours. He loves shooting a soccer ball. He always has. He is seventeen years old, and if...