Who: Jack O'Neill and Open Where: The Park When: Monday Afternoon What: Bored Jack is Bored Rating: Low
When he and Teal'c had been forced to relive the same day over and over again, Jack had eventually taken the opportunity to learn some skills. He could juggle, he could do pottery, and his golf swing was pretty on point by now. Stuck in Madison Valley, though, he hadn't perfected much else except his fishing. He had first been hopefully to find a way home or have his team find a way to get him out. When Sheppard and Mitchell both left, that idea had pretty much gone out the window. Sure, there was Beckett and McKay, but Beckett was much better suited for the clinic and Jack wasn't sure he wouldn't murder McKay if stuck in the same room with the man for too long.
At the moment the man lay lengthwise on the bench in the park. He had a yo-yo with him and he was playing with it, doing several tricks all while lying down. Maybe it looked impressive, though he was sure a man at his age doing it just looked sad. Not that that was going to stop Jack right now.