 taking care of her little brother, and she was throwing up something, and then scraping the ground, then catching whatever it was that she threw up in the air. As I looked closer, I saw that the item she was throwing was a passion fruit, and the items on the sidewalk were 12 small rocks. She was playing jacks with the only tools she had. I marveled at that, and when I came home, I told my wife about it, and the next year, I took a whole carry-on filled with jack sets from Dollar General. Needless to say, they were a hit in the village.