Stink And The Ultimate Thumb-Wrestling Smackdown - Plot & Excerpts
Are you in trouble?” Judy asked Stink. “I won’t be seeing my allowance till I’m a teenager,” said Stink. “AND I have to think up a new sport.” Stink ran up to his room. “This is not the end of Shark Hammersmash,” he whispered to his thumb mask. No fair! Stink was pencil-snapping mad. He slammed his hand fist-down on his desk. Yikes. He snapped a pencil right in half. Stink did not know his own strength! Stink had the stamina to snap more pencils. Suddenly, Stink felt like punching stuff. Stink felt like kicking stuff. Stink felt like chopping stuff with his bare hands. Stink had a new strategy — he, Stink E. Moody, would be the new karate kid! So what if he did not have a karate uniform? He pulled on his blue bathrobe. He wrapped the belt around his waist (twice) and tied it in a knot. Presto! Stink was already a blue belt. Ka-pow!
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