• 'Let's go to Cousin Tim's house!" Said Margarita. "Sure!" I said.

    When we got to Cousin Tim's house, he said: "Hello. My name is Cousin Tim! Why are you here?" He stared at me. Hello. I am fine, Thank You!" I said. "PACO THE TACO, WHY DIDN'T YOU ANSWER MY QUESTION??" He exclaimed. "Uhh..." I stuttere. "Margarita figured you would welcome us!" I exclaimed. "MARGARITA THE TOOTHPICK! YOU COME HERE THIS MINUTE!!" Cousin Tim Screeched. Margarita scurried toward us. "Why are you here?" Cousin Tim shouted to Margarita. With one look at Cousin Tim Margarita squeeked: "He's gonna blow!" She picked me up and ran to the car. Just as we were turning the corner, we heard a big KABOOM! sound, and fried fish covered our car window. Yes, Cousin Tim WAS a fish stick. And after that, no one ever saw him again. Or did they.........