"John! Have you got your shin pads?"
"Do you have your skates?"
"Have you got your helmet?"
And so went the conversation all the way down to the rink. So when Dad and John arrived at the rink and discovered that the equipment was indeed packed.
In the hockey equipment bag.
In the foyer ... in the house.
Dad was not happy. But John *had* packed his equipment. Tomorrow he's going to also put it in the car.
The end of an early morning practice!