To get this baloon we walked down a long creepy hallway to a door that told you to ring the bell to get in. There was no bell. So, I went, “riiing, riiing!” and magically some girl appeared. Her Mom, just a guess, let us in, sort of. Really she irritatedly asked, “what do you want?” I just said a baloon, any baloon made of stretchy rubber. She handed me this baloon and asked us to leave while saying this was the longest 5 minutes of her life. Hey, free baloon though!
