So I decided to decorate/destroy his bedroom for him. After two full hours of: Wal-Mart runs to pick up supplies, trying to get him out of his house ,enlisting the help of my dear friend Asutin Mikkelson, ending up in Mitch's back yard while he was still home and having to hide everything behind his shed (repeat of Tight-Wad?-Yes.), AND having my phone fall out of my pocket while trying to run away-as his sister pulled into the driveway- it turned out to be an almost success. And by that I mean, Yes- I decorated his room. No- he wasn't there while I did it. But, yes- he caught me. Overall I am happy about the outcome! I love my friends, and my life.
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