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"Reese Joins the Army – Part II"
Original Air Date 5/23/04
Chapter 522
Coming back from last week – Dad is still under house arrest, Reese
is still missing and Mom also had a total mental breakdown. It’s a
fun household these days.
I decided because of how incompetent our lawyer is, to take it upon myself to prove Dad’s innocence. Well, especially since he’s given up. The only good thing, he had a nice heart to heart with me. Dad opened up to me. It’s both really nice and really sad. But then, suddenly something hit me…
I figured out that every date on the board is a Friday. And because Dad hasn’t shown up to work on a Friday for fifteen years! Dad’s been going to amusement parks, plays, carnivals, etc. All the evidence for the prosecution fell through! We won!
Mom finally snapped out of it too. And once she found out Dad didn’t work Friday’s, we was totally busted. But free. So I guess it was a nice trade off.
As for Reese? Well, he joined the army. He wrote that he passed basic training
and was receiving some sort of reward. Little did he know, he was getting
shipped to Afghanistan. Good luck brother. Good luck.
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