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.