Why am I digging through my trash can with a pair of grill tongs?
No its not to show you my late night Wendy's craving.
Its because of this guy.
Looks guilty, doesn't he? And he should.
Someone climbed up to the shelves of the entertainment center. Someone got down his dad's Nintendo notebook. Then that someone proceeded to rip pages out of said notebook. And now the notebook cannot be found.
I've looked everywhere. Every. Where.
Under beds. Under toys. Under furniture.
In drawers. In every nook and cranny.
The only place left to look is in the trash.
And nada. Nothing.
Jim's Nintendo notebook has officially disappeared from this house.
Where it went, we may never know.