Well, I had the tape that had Dusty on it. But apparently it's not good enough to send to the Coast Guard. Even though they said that they saw the tube I could tell that they really didn't they were just lying to make me feel better, and in the end it just made me feel worse. I could see the tube being put in the water and pumping the poo in, the picture was a little small and blurry but the FBI and the CIA have lots of equipment to fix that kind of thing. I'm sure if I sent it Dusty would get busted, I just know it! But if none of my family members see it, and no one will back me up, the Coast Guard won't listen to a little girl. So I just erased it, and so erased even the possibility of using it to bust Dusty.
Now Noah's got his new idea, we won't have any grown up help. So I hope we didn't inherit Dad's habit of getting caught, but do inherit his talent of making things that are wrong in the world write through acts of questionable legality.
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