Ok, so, this post is a few days overdue, but I think it is still worth posting. On Saturday night, Ashley and I arranged a kidnapping. It was quite a complicated plan, which involved staking out our "victim's" house until she returned home from work at 9:30. So, we got inconspicuous disguises (we were unrecogniseable), drove to Langley, peeked in a couple windows (and a mailbox) until we found the right place, and then we waited in the car. We were very sneaky, slurping our BCF and reading newspapers in the dark.
At 10:30 or so, we decided that we should interrogate the parents. So we did. Then, with their help, we arrived at her place of employment, thus ending her shift. We took her away to the Walnut Grove McDonalds (the only one in the world that still serves chocolate ice cream) only to find that they, too, had removed the swirl come from the menu. Sam, if you are reading this, I am sorry. We had to get vanilla.
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But who did you kidnap?
Oh look, I'm reading about hockey in that picture. Too bad it was in the dark.
The ice cream thing was really sad for us, too, because we were going to brag about eating swirl cones. Also, R3 was not working so it was extra sad. In fact, they even looked at me funny when I asked if she was there.
Answer the question
what question? Oh, who we kidnapped? How do you know that isnt top secret info? I will tell you that it has something to do with flying, and something to do with a huge red canoe.
Im coming to your house!
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