You all know this feeling. I don’t like roller coasters at amusement parks; I surely don’t love them in life. Glad I got my hug the other day, because Dan has come and stolen from my house since then. Smallish things. But nonetheless. He lied to his sister to get access to the house and then stole something from his brother’s room. He would have taken my bike the other day except that we got home before he could do it.
Everybody, raise those hands up and… “AAAHHHHHhhhhhhhhhh”