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backyard cricket when we were 13 and 14. i was on 99 (triple figures had never been reached), smashed a straight drive on it's way for 6, but hit the pohutakawa and the ball fell into my brothers arms. this was annoying the first time, but by the 4th time it happened a think i threw the bat at him.

Me and my brother as young kids, loved watching magic shows, especially the one where the magician is throwing knives around his assistant, and barely misses her. Well one day I had a dart, the old plastic shitty darts, but still flew good, so I told my brother to stand up against the wall, and I'll throw this dart at him and miss him, just like that magician. He was all keen and willing, so he stands against the wall, and say's before I throw it "you better not hit me"..lol, "I wont I replied"...so I threw dart, it was going straight for a bit, then started to drop, and embedded it self in his shin, he let out a big scream, looked up at me, with I wanna kill you eyes, and I bolted. He got me in the end and gave me a good hiding...:)

My brother and I both have names starting with M, so he use to try stealing my mail! Even my birthday card as our birthdays are in the same week.

My sister used to give me a hiding for speaking last at night. I knew she would do it yet I still had to have the last word

My sistr used to wind me up ti the oint that I wanted to deck her... She used to incite me in the kitchen under her breathe till I exploded and the folks used to hear me instead of her... I decided to set her up one day by putting the video camera in the kitchen and recording her giving me hell. Needless to sa that backfired and she took the tape out and I thought I had her on tape. Rather she put the tape of me and my mates smoking in the back garden in the machine. So when I went t my dad and said "hey look here is the proof... " the proof was there alright. Bloody hell.

there is nothing like sisterly love or hate! one time i remember while having a fight with my sister i pulled her hair then ran like hell, well she caught up to me we fell to the ground, she jumped on my back, pulled my head up with hair and SMACK my nose smashed into the ground and i had a black eye and blood nose. the b@@@h won that round

When i used to play games with my younger sister I'd always win but I would just tell her that she came second and to her it sounded not too bad. It worked for a while until she grew up enough to realise that second (with only two people) still meant she lost. :-p