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“Whoa! Dad made it to the cornhole championships!” Cheese said.

“Really?!” Mack replied. “I knew he made a cornhole set. I thought it was just for fun. Don’t you need a partner or something like that to play?”

Cheese laughed, “Yeah, Silly! Of course you do need a partner. He was on the phone with Mom just now. He’s in Rock Hill competing. Uncle Rudy is his partner.”

“Well how about that!? Dad hardly ever let’s us play when we’re out in the yard. I wonder if he’s gonna pay us more to take out the trash. We should be rich now.” dreamed Mack.

“Not so fast, Dude! They haven’t won yet. There is one more game to play… the Championship. Mom is going to drive up there to watch. Due to DAYVID, we can’t even go. Nana is gonna come watch us until they come back. I would rather be with Nana anyway, than to watch a bean bag fly across a room. Plus, she might take us fishing.” smiled Cheese.

Mack smiled too, “YES! Let’s go fishing! I have to find my fishing rod and all of that good stuff. Do you remember how to throw your rod?”

“Do I remember?” Cheese asked, “OF COURSE I remember. Do you remember how to catch fish? You didn’t catch a thing last time.”

“Let’s see if Mom will walk us down to the pond to throw our rods before Nana gets here.” Mack thought.

Cheese yelled down the hall, “Moooom. Can you take us down to the pond until Nana gets here? We wanna throw our rods.”
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