When my dog is barking, I'm always hoping for something like that, so that I can be in the newspaper for stalling a burglar while my parents call the cops. I would just BOOM! KAPPOW!
But when my dad goes downstairs and opens the door, there's a UPS truck taking off and a package on the porch. My dad picks up the package, opens it, and instead of a burglar waiting at the door, it is MY MOM'S Dance Central game. And? Don't tell my mom this, but it looks sucky. It sounds sucky. I mean, Dance Central?
THE END :P
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