So while we were running around getting ready for homecoming - and by we I mean I. My friend Misty called me and asked if we - as in Gabe and I - wanted to come over and chill that night. I told her maybe after we get the girls off to the dance. After the boys come and pick em up we head over to the Smiths. Little did we know that the reason we were being invited over was so our house would be empty because we were a target of some red and blue team across the bridge - we wont mention any names.
So we get home to find this!!!!!!!!!!!!!! WHAT?!!?!?
This. Yea! This!!!!
and believe it or not ... the hit the money maker...
We got lots of stickies...all over! ALL OVER!
So we had a decision to make.... and of course we decided to go to bed and sleep like angles.
Now SOMEONE decided to be on our team and have our back.... now with the limited time THAT PERON had... I think they just went for the simplest option... a good ole TP'in job! :)
and this is what came of that....
even the next morning it looked beautiful!!!!!!!
so... the moral of the story...my team is always bigger than your team. :)
You mess with the bull you get the horns.
If you aint first you last...
Just sayin...
lol.. We love yall!!!!
2 comments:
Hahaha I love this!!! Good job Kremer ;)
Yeh there isn't much truth in any of the above blog.....I will forever cling to the fact that I had nothing to do with it!!!! U give me to much credit!
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