Covert Ops....

So I went to a couple of friends from the youth group’s graduation... but I didn’t have a ticket to go. I didn’t even realize that I had to have a ticket to go. There I am, dressed to the hilt, snuck in and there I was...right? I stopped in the middle section of the auditorium... row Z.... seat 1.... I was there for most of the time before my cover was blown!

I relocated to middle section, row Z, seat 6....and then it was blown again... well, it wasn’t really blown, but it was a friend that came over to say hi. At the end of it all, I ended up moving to stage right section, row X, seat 3 and bantered the entire graduation with my good friends.

All in all, my covert ops was a success... I mean, I didn’t get thrown out after all.