Meeting the UPS man

Last week I found out I could camp out in the loft above my front door and talk to people from above through a small crack. This is an especially efficient way of dealing with Mormons, as most of the kids think the ghost of Satan is talking to them and scurry away in fear. Yesterday I made the mistake of frightening the UPS man.

Tomorrow he's going to come with a shotgun. I'll keep you posted.

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