A couple of days into summer vacation, Rodrick woke me up in the middle of the night.He told me I slept through the whole summer, but that luckily I woke up just in time for the first day of school.Shoot.You might think I was pretty dumb for falling for that one, but Rodrick was dressed up in his school clothes and he set my alarm clock ahead to make it look like it was the morning.Plus, he closed my curtains so I couldn't see that it was still dark out.After Rodrick woke me up, I just got dressed and went downstairs to make myself some breakfast, like I do every morning on a school day.But I guess I must have made a pretty big racket because the next thing I knew, Dad was downstairs, yelling at me for eating Cheerios at 3:00 in the morning.It took me a minute to figure out what the heck was going on.After I did, I told Dad that Rodrick had played a trick on me, and he was the one that should be getting yelled at.Dad walked down to the basement to chew Rodrick out, and I tagged along.I couldn't wait to see Rodrick get what was coming to him.