All his life, Tommy was made fun of for one peculiar quirk: if he was outside, then he had to wear a helmet. It wasn't big like a football helmet. Just a normal safety helmet to protect the old noggin. People looked at him strangely, always wondering why such a weirdo would wear a helmet wherever he went. To Tommy it wasn't strange at all. Inside his head was his brain, the most important organ of his body. Why wouldn't he want a little extra protection, which came in handy the day it spontaneously rained rocks. Who was strange then?
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