I decided it was best to leave the house and test the remote with/on someone else. It didn't seem like a good idea to share my new found device with my family. What if my sister got her hands on it and decided to pay me back for all those times I messed with her? Or what if mom used it to shrink me and ordered me around like a maid?
Nah, I was best off with someone harmless or who I could trust. One of my friends would be a good choice or maybe my cousin. Sam sure wouldn't think about treating me like a slave. Then again, she was also family. Someone with less connections to my family and other friends was probably a better option.
I walked downstairs into the hallway. "Mom I'm going out!," I yelled while I put on some shoes. Karen said something about being back for dinner, but I ignored it and closed the front door behind me. It was a pretty sunny day, the birds were singing. A perfect day to test my remote.
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