Meycauayan DDR Camp Report - We're too late...

It took a good long while before I almost accepted the fact that I now have a 10-foot statue of me from where Kaley and I went to high school. The only saving grace was that they really~ went generous on the size of the leaf covering me. If we scale it to the right size, I could probably use it to press a doorbell.

"Benjamin… give me a good reason why you had this idea? If I'm not convinced, I'll remove all the hairs on your body with flex tape and rip it all in one pull..." my words were wavering but the threat behind it was ever so present.

"That's a lot of damage bro!" Jared chimed, chuckling.

"Umm… ah- you know… you being the head and all. When the president came in and told us we need to not only work hand-in-hand with you but also given more authority than sir Rico, I think someone that makes it all happen needs something simple like this… sir..." Benjamin said nervously.

"Then you'd tire yourself out." I chuckled.

"Sir?" Benjamin was confused.