Authors: Jeff Kinney
I started reading Rodrick's paper to see if I could still use it. But apparently,
Rodrick was even worse about doing his research than ME.
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A Hundred Years Ago by Rodrick Heffley
Sometimes I sit and wonder
About stuff I don't know
Like what the heck the earth was like
A hundred years ago.
Did cavemen ride on dinosaurs?
Did flowers even grow?
Well we could guess but that was back
A hundred years ago.
I wish they built a time machine
And they picked me to go
To check out what the scene was like
A hundred years ago.
Did giant spiders rule the earth?
Were deserts filled with snow?
I wonder what the story was
A hundred years ago.
F See me!
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I guess I learned my lesson about buying a paper off someone. Or at least off of
RODRICK.
When third period rolled around, I didn't have anything to turn in to Mr. Huff. I
guess that means I'll be taking summer school for History.
And my day got a whole lot worse after that. When I got home from school, Mom
was waiting for me at the front door.
[Image: A cartoon of a boy with his school bag entering his house and his mother
and brother standing inside.]
You know that stack of bills I paid Rodrick with? Well, he tried to cash them ALL
in at once to get money for a used motorcycle. I'm sure Mom knew something was
fishy, since Rodrick has never earned a single Mom Buck on his own.
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Rodrick told Mom where he got the money, and she dug around my room until she
found my stash under the mattress. Mom knew she never put $100,000 into
circulation, so she confiscated ALL my cash, even the ones I earned for real. I
guess that's the end of the Mom Bucks program.
To be honest with you, I'm kind of relieved. Sleeping on that pile of cash every
night was really stressing me out.
Mom was mad that I tried to put one over on her like that, so she gave me a
punishment. But I got that out of the way before dinner.
[Image: A cartoon of two boys talking to each other standing at the door.] "Mom
says we have to clean the whole garage.
Shoot."
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Thursday
Today was Thanksgiving, and it started off like it always does: with Aunt Loretta
showing up two hours early.
[Image: A cartoon of two ladies at the thanksgiving.]
Mom always makes me and Rodrick "entertain" Aunt Loretta, and that means talk
to her until the rest of the family shows up.
The biggest fights me and Rodrick have ever had were over who has to greet her
first.
[Image: A cartoon of two boys fighting in the room.]
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The rest of the family started trickling in around 11:00. Dad's brother, Uncle Joe,
and his kids were the last ones to show up around 12:30.
Uncle Joe's kids all call Dad the same thing.
[Image: A cartoon of two children entering a room occupied by a boy and two
men.] "Hi aunt Fwank!"
Mom thinks it's really cute, but Dad swears that Uncle Joe tells his kids to do it on
purpose.
Things are pretty tense between Dad and Uncle Joe, because Dad is still mad at
Uncle Joe for something he did LAST Thanksgiving. Back then, Manny had just
started potty training, and he was doing pretty good. In fact, he was probably about
two weeks from being out of diapers.
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But Uncle Joe said something to Manny that changed everything.
[Image: A cartoon of a boy in the bathroom and a man standing at the door.]
"Better look for the "Potty monster," little fella!"
It was six months before Manny would even step foot in the bathroom again.
Every time Dad changed a dirty diaper after that, I heard him cursing Uncle Joe
under his breath.
We had dinner around 2:00, and then people went into the living room to talk. I
didn't feel like talking, so I went in the family room to play video games.
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Eventually, I guess Dad had enough of the family, too, so he went downstairs to
work on his Civil War battlefield. But he forgot to lock the door to the furnace
room, and Uncle Joe walked in after him.
Uncle Joe seemed pretty interested in what Dad was working on, so Dad told him
all about it.
Dad gave Uncle Joe this big speech about the 150th Regiment and the role it
played at Gettysburg, and spent about a half hour describing the whole battle.
But I don't think Uncle Joe was really listening to Dad's speech.
[Image: A cartoon of a man patting the other on the back.] "Nice toys, big
brother!"
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Thanksgiving didn't last too much longer after that. Dad went upstairs and turned
up the thermostat until it got stuffy and everyone cleared out. And that's pretty
much how Thanksgiving ends every year at our house.
[Image: A cartoon of three people leaving as the man holds the door for them.]
DECEMBER
Saturday
You remember how I said Mom and Dad were going to eventually find out about
Rodrick's party? Well, it finally happened today.
Mom sent Dad out to pick up the pictures from Thanksgiving, and when Dad got
back, you could tell he wasn't happy about something.
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[Image: A cartoon of a man showing a picture to his family which sitting at the
dinning table.]
The picture in Dad's hand was from Rodrick's party.
It looked like one of Rodrick's friends accidentally took a picture with Mom's
camera, which she keeps on the shelf above the stereo. And when he took the
picture, it captured the whole scene.
[Image: A picture of a party.]
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Rodrick tried to deny that he had a party. But everything was right there in the
picture, so there really wasn't any point.
Mom and Dad took away Rodrick's car keys and told him his punishment is that
he's not allowed to leave the house for a whole MONTH.
They were even mad at ME, because they said I was Rodrick's "accomplice." So I
got hit with a two-week video game ban.
Sunday
Mom and Dad have been all over Rodrick's case ever since they found out about
his party. Rodrick usually sleeps until 2:00 in the afternoon on weekends, but today
Dad made Rodrick get out of bed by 8:00 A.M.
Making Rodrick get out of bed early is a pretty big blow to him, because Rodrick
LOVES to sleep. One time last fall, Rodrick slept for thirty-six hours STRAIGHT.
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He slept all the way from Sunday night until Tuesday morning, and he didn't even
realize he missed a whole day of his life until Tuesday night.
[Image: A cartoon of two boys watching T.V.] "Hey... Where's Monday night
football?"
But it looks like Rodrick has found a way around the new 8:00 rule. Now, when
Dad tells Rodrick to get out of bed, Rodrick just drags his stuff upstairs with him
and he sleeps on the couch until it's time for dinner. So I guess you gotta give this
round to Rodrick.
[Image: A cartoon of a man sleeping on the sofa and another man watching him.]
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Tuesday
Mom and Dad are going away again this weekend, and they're dropping me and
Rodrick off at Grandpa's. They said they WERE gonna let us stay home, but we
proved we can't be trusted on our own.
Grandpa lives over in Leisure Towers, which is this old folks' home. I had to spend
a week there with Rodrick a few months ago, and it was the low point of my whole
summer.
Manny is staying with Gramma this weekend, and I'd give ANYTHING to trade
places with him. Gramma always has her fridge stocked with soda and cake and
stuff like that, and she has cable TV with all the movie channels.
[Image: A cartoon of a child sitting on the sofa, with his toys, in front of the T.V.]
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The reason Manny is going to Gramma's is because Manny is Gramma's favorite.
And all you need to do is take one look at her refrigerator for the proof.
[Image: Many pictures are stuck on a wall.]
But if anyone ever accuses Gramma of showing favorites, she gets all defensive.
[Image: A cartoon of two ladies talking.] "I love all my grandchildren the same."
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And it's not just the pictures on the fridge, either. Gramma has Manny's drawings
and stuff hanging up all over the house.
The only thing that Gramma has from ME is this note I wrote her when I was six. I
was mad at her because she wouldn't give me any ice cream before dinner, so
here's what I wrote:
[Image: A note.] "I hate you Gramma."
Gramma has kept that note all these years, and she's STILL holding it over my
head.
[Image: A cartoon of a boy looking at the two women talking.] "And this is what
my wonderful grandson Gregory made for me!"
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I guess every grandparent has their favorite, and I can understand that. But at least
Grandpa is up front about it.
[Image: A cartoon of a man pushing the other and saying something to another
man.] "Gregory is my favorite!"
Saturday
Well, Mom and Dad dumped me and Rodrick off at Grandpa's today, just like they
said they were gonna do.
I started looking for ways to entertain myself, but there's nothing in Grandpa's
condo that's fun to do, so I just sat down with him and watched TV. But Grandpa
doesn't even watch real shows. He just keeps his TV tuned to the security camera
that's in the front lobby of his building.
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And after a few hours of THAT, you start to go a little nuts.
[Image: A cartoon of a boy and an old amn watching T.V.] "Oh, sure! Barry
Grossman has time to go out for a three-hour walk, but he doesn't have time to
return my vacuum!"
At about 5:00, Grandpa made us dinner. Grandpa makes this awful thing called
"watercress salad," and it's the worst thing you ever tasted.
It's basically a bunch of cold green beans and cucumbers floating in a pool of
vinegar.
[Image: A bowl of food.]
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Rodrick knows I hate watercress salad more than ANYTHING, so the last time we
stayed at Grandpa's, Rodrick made sure to pile it on my plate.
[Image: A cartoon of a man and two boys at the dining table.] "Greg loves
waterglass salad!"
I had to sit there and choke down every bite so Grandpa's feelings wouldn't be hurt.
[Image: A cartoon of a boy trying to stuff the food into his mouth.]
And guess what I got as a reward for cleaning my plate?
[Image: A cartoon of a man putting the sweets on the table in front of the two
boys.] "Here you go!"
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Tonight, Grandpa gave us our salad, and I acted like I was gonna eat it. But then I
just stuffed it all in my pocket when no one was looking.
It felt pretty disgusting when the cold vinegar started running down my leg, but
believe me it was about a thousand times better than having to EAT it.
[Image: A cartoon of two boys and a man sitting across the table.]
After dinner, the three of us went into the living room. Grandpa has all these really
old board games, and he always makes me and Rodrick play them with him.
He has this one game called "Gutbusters," where one player reads a card, and the
other player tries not to laugh.
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I always beat Grandpa, mostly because the jokes don't make any sense to me.
[Image: A cartoon of a boy showing his toy to the old man.] "Putting economic
policy before fiscal responsibility is like putting the cart before the horse."
Haw, haw, haw!"
I always beat Rodrick, too, but that's because Rodrick loses on purpose. Whenever
it's my turn to read a card, he makes sure he has a big mouthful of milk.
[Image: A cartoon of a man looking at the boy throwing out milk onto another
boy.] "Bwahahaha!"
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At 10:00, I was ready for bed. But Rodrick called the couch, and that meant I had
to sleep with Grandpa again.
All I can say is, if Mom and Dad were trying to teach me a lesson for covering for
Rodrick, well, mission accomplished.
[Image: A cartoon of a boy and the old man in bed.] "Could you put my teeth in
that glass?"
Sunday
Rodrick has a big Science Fair project due right before Christmas break, and it
looks like Mom and Dad are making Rodrick do this one all by himself.
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Last year, Rodrick's science project was called "Does Watching Violent Movies
Make People Think Violent Thoughts?"
I guess the idea was to have people watch horror movies and then draw pictures
afterward to show how the movies affected them.
But it was really just an excuse for Rodrick and his friends to watch a bunch of
horror movies on school nights.
[Image: A cartoon of people watching T.V.] "Scream! Chomp!"
Rodrick's friends got the movie-watching part done, but they didn't draw a single
picture. And the night before the Science Fair, Rodrick didn't have anything to
show for himself.
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So me, Mom, and Dad had to bail Rodrick out. Dad typed up the paper, Mom
made the poster board stuff, and I had to draw a bunch of pictures.
I did my best to imagine what teenagers would draw after watching violent movies.
[Image: Drawings of a skull with a knife stuck in it and a fighting scene near a
building.]
The thing that REALLY stinks is that I caught heat from Mom when she saw my
drawings, because she said they were "disturbing." And that's why I was only