Monday, October 22, 2012

The other Sly

Mike is seven years older than me, and the best brother in the world. I don't get to see him as much as I would like to, because he lives in Bolivar. Mikes a cop just like my dad, which I think is funny. When Mike was in high school, he use to get in trouble alllllll the time. When we would go out of town, he would throw parties, and always get caught. One time Mike actually got away with a party but that only lasted for about two months. A cop was called out to our house for a party, and had actually come in to scope out the house, and left Mike with a warning. Two months later, the cop had come up to my dad, and was like hey man you have a pretty nice house. My dad was like whaaaat?, when have you seen my house? Anyway Mike got busted when dad came home. Mike also got two MIPS when he was in highschool, and one time my dad had to go pick him up from jail. I never thought Mike would become a cop, but he sure did. I think Mike is harder on me than my dad is, just because Im his baby sister. Mike and I are so close, I don't know what I would do with out him.

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