We we made to this arena at the Rigby Park for some reenacting. My younger brother Charlie joined us for this expedition even though he had not seen the movie. We armed ourselves with stick swords and spears and had tournaments to see who would sin. It made for an exciting afternoon.
One type (of course who can prevent every such occurrence) in chopping my younger brother I banger his elbow with my stick. He took to crying. A passerby in a car, rolled down her window and expressed her disgust over the way we were abusing each other, and beating on each other with sticks. She nagged at us for a bit before heading on her way. We had a good laugh at her expense after she had gone.
Charlie's elbow wasn't the only casualty, we all banged a finger at least once. We were trying to act out, rather than actually fight our battles. But anyway, accidents happen. In trying to make our activities lifelike we could not always control our swings.
It seemed we shortly became bored with this game, mostly due to the injuries. It must have been some pretty serious boredom, because I do not ever remember playing "Gladiator" again.
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