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I remember one day I was mad at Sally for some reason and was threatening to throw a squeeze bottle of mustard at her. She dared me to, so I pretended to throw it at her keeping the mustard bottle firmly in my hand. Unfortunately the lid came off and the mustard went flying all over the room, mom's curtains, etc. It didn't really wash out either!! Probably wasn't funny then, but it is now.

Jason Rogers came to visit on a Sunday riding on his motorcycle. Mom was going down for a nap and Dad was at church. Mom told us not to ride the motorcycle while she was sleeping. Soooo, we waited for her to be asleep. We were riding it out in the rocks of the driveway and we wrecked. Jason scraped his knee up real bad, so we snuck in the house and tried to be real quiet. I thought we could clean it up with alcohol. So I put some on a washcloth and needless to say, Mom woke up! She cleaned it and took Jason home, and boy were we in trouble!

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