First of all I will dedicate this story to one of my teachers from high school that pushed me. If you have read my stories here then no to your question “Did he push me to do this stuff?” LOL
Actually he pushed me to be a better person. He knew I had the capacity despite some of the antics that I did.
So this story is dedicated to Mr. Young.
As you are aware now, I had my ways of having fun. Well at my church the plan was still the same. Don’t deviate from my behavior. Just keep it clean at church.
At some point I had the opportunity to, how do we say, acquire keys to the church. Master keys at that. So my friend and I (the same water ballooning friend) were exploring the deep dark crevasses of the church.
We discovered all sorts of hidden doors and then we found a very special door. It was the door to the roof.
So we were out on the roof walking around we all of sudden we heard this voice. It was yelling my friend’s name and he was also yelling my lastname (that is what he called me).
He repeated the call many many times. Threatening us and he eventually stated that he new the door that we had found and he has closed it and locked it from the inside.
So it appeared we were now corned on the roof of this three story building.
All it takes is some resourcefulness and anyone can get out of a tough situation.
We scaled down the building on the opposite side to the next level and then we swung down by way of an attached light to the outter wall.
And we were no longer on the building.
Home free!
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