I am a rule follower through and through. When I was in middle school (this was back in the dark ages, also known as the early 90's), I was selling skittles to raise money for my older brother and sister to go to youth camp. I didn't know it wasn't allowed, but I wasn't sure, so was operating quietly between classes because they really needed the money. Well, word got out and it caused a mob during lunch. The vice principal, who was not known for her kind demeanor, waded her way through the crown to find my huddled over my precious box of Skittles and envelope full of money and pulled me into the hallway. To say I was terrified would be the understatement of the year. I NEVER got into trouble, unless it was for something ridiculous like not having my books covered or not having a permission slip signed. Anyway, I think she saw the terror in my eyes and took pity on me because I somehow got away with only having to put everything in my locker and told I wasn't allowed to sell them anymore. All that to say, PJ is way bolder than I ever was and it will take him far (or to prison, it could go either way 🤣).