Saturday Madison needed shading from the sun at Darcy's soccer game. She found the umbrella still in the car and insisted it was what she needed despite the broken prong.
She opened the umbrella and put it over her head. It was a tad lopsided from the broken prong. She said it would do.
Unfortunately, the wind gusts continued one right after the other. The umbrella would turn out. Madison would reverse it. The umbrella would turn out. Prongs continued to pop off the umbrella.
It was more entertaining than the soccer game. Eventually, all of the prongs broke and that was the end of the umbrella. It shaded no one.
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