So for about a month we have been planing a surprise for Becka. Three of her friends came down from Wisconsin yesterday to spend the weekend. The way it was supposed to work was for them just to show up and Becky be all surprised. Things never work as planned.
First off, Becka asked (about two weeks ago) if she could go to a sleepover this weekend. "Um... No..." "Why Not?!" "Um... We can't tell you but you just can't." This of course raised her suspicions. Yesterday was bad. She knew we were doing something, but she didn't know what. We were like, well it won't be a total surprise but it'll be fun to see her face when they walk through the door. Then we got the phone call.
These nice city kids followed their Map Quest directions right onto the Level B road a mile from our place. Needless to say, they got stuck. We had to pull them out with one of Dad's tractors. The road was so bad that dad didn't even trust his big 3/4 ton pickup on it. According to the dad who drove the girls down (although the girls did all the driving) they saw the sign and were laughing at it: "Level B road. Her her her... Enter at your own risk. Her her her..."
Anyway, by the time Becka finally got to her 'surprise,' she had already guessed (and had her guess confirmed) what was going on. In her words: "No one who lives around here would be crazy enough to take one of those roads this time of year."
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In my own personal opinion, the funniest part was watching one of the girl video tape the entire thing.
I've enjoyed the whole visit. Mom
I can't stop laughing.BWAHAHAH!
Just kidding:)
And Bingo was his Name-o!
B..I..N..G..O
those are my words too! Everyone from around here knows not to take those roads... unless your a city slicker. Dad makes some money off those people, un-stucking them.
aaaaaaaaaaaaaaah
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