Last night about 5:15, I got a call from Cody, Hillary, and Corn Bread who were trying to find my house to "drop by and visit". They couldn't find my house, though it's practically in the church parking lot. So I stood outside until they finally found me. They had been to the right house number...on the wrong street. They also went to my next door neighbor's and knocked.
I knew they were probably going to roll us sometime soon, but I decided not to call them on it, because just in case they hadn't thought of it I didn't want to plant any bad ideas. So after our welcome dinner last night, Carolina and I returned to find our house rolled. I think they tried to write something in the grass with the TP, but I couldn't figure out what it said.
I guess this means we're officially "in".
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Well someone got to you first. Well you will still be had, you just won't know when. We older people are more tricky. have a great day. Good job guys.
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