I've trespassed. Yes sir, I did. Maybe If I were a smart criminal, I'd refrain from posting about it on my blog. But it makes a great Newvember (#26), so you get to hear all about it.
For my birthday, dad got me a new tennis racket (First person to guess what color it is might win a prize!) and so we went off to play. Unfortunately we could only find three balls and unfortunately I am a very enthusiastic tennis player.
So being my uber enthusiastic self, I hit the ball over the 13 foot high fence. And into a restricted area.
So I climbed the fence into the restricted city property, going right past all the NO TRESPASSING signs. I rescued 10 balls from their dirty, sandy grave. I was a hero. So I guess we can say that someone who trespasses is a hero?
In this case, you bet!
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