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Gordon was, without a doubt, the biggest dork in Beaver Point, Minnesota. To make things even worse, Gordon didn't even fit in with his own family. His father was a handsome, self-confident, auto-parts salesman, who spent most of his time on the road, and when he was home, didn't pay much attention to anyone except his beautiful wife, Gordon's step-mom. His step-mother was a huge socialite around Beaver Point, and she threw a lot of parties, and stuff like that, so Gordon often just embarrassed her by his appearance and reputation. His stepsister, Caroline, was a hot cheerleader, not to mention one of the most popular girls at Beaver Point High. His Dad ignored him, his stepmother was a bitch, and Caroline often took after her mother. So, Gordon spent most of his time in his room, messing around with his various inventions. The only one that really worked was the one that cleaned Jell-O out of his underwear. One day, Gordon rushed home after school to work on his special project. He stopped by in the garage and grabbed his Dad's drill, then ran through the front door, where he was abruptly stopped by his step-mother, who had a "holier-than-thou" look on her slim, young face. "Gordie", she began, "I'm throwing a party this evening, and I'd appreciate it if you would simply stay in your room, and out of everyone's way", she stated arching her eyebrow, waiting for a response. "My name is Gordon", he retorted as he pushed passed her and made his way up the stairs. His stepmother laughed at him. "Whatever you say, Gord-o...just stay upstairs." Gordon planned on staying upstairs, alright. He went to his room, slammed the door, powered-up the drill, and walked over to the wall that was against his ...

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