Friday, January 30, 2009

a late post

Recently, there was an attempt to steal my hat in the dead of night. At approximately 3:00 in the morning, a certain young lady broke into my quarters, and attempted to steal my hat. Because e my hat was hidden, she couldn’t find it, and her rifling woke me up. After several minutes of torture, I discovered who devised this plan. Red, the next time I see you, don’t expect to live much long after.

1 comment:

  1. Of course it was me!! You could have figured that out without Torturing Je- "a cratian young lady". Who else has had so many ill-fated attempts to steal your hat as me? But, you can't kill me, I'm your Daugh- Son, yeah, let's go with that... Anyway, your Son, the Most important Son of them all!!