One of my friends told me a funny story today. On New Year’s Eve, when our neighbors were gathering to ring the bell and beat the drum and make a lot of noise to welcome the new year, her daughter was standing with a group of young people at the corner of our house. They were counting down to midnight and getting ready to make a ruckus, but at just a few minutes before the stroke of twelve, Aaron walked out on our porch, and the group scattered in fear that he was coming to get them. What they couldn’t see was that he had a rat trap in his hand. The trap had just sprung, and Aaron was only walking down to drown the critter in the ocean before coming back to bed!
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