Things you don't usually carry to class...
A few minutes ago I was talking to the 8th graders about their homework and the test I was about to hand out. In the middle of my monologue, Flava Flav interrupted me, holding out what appeared to be a balled up napkin.
"I had a sausage in my pocket." Pause while I look at him incredulously. "I didn't want to eat it cuz it was gross. Can I throw it away?"
I nodded and pretty much dissolved into laughter, much to the amusement of the rest of the class. The ridiculousness of the whole situation was just too much for me on a Friday morning...
posted by Miss Book @ 7:44 AM
1 Comments:
wow! all i'm thinking of is many many years from now this is a beautiful way for the young man to avoid unwanted advances:
"is that a sausage in your pocket or are you...."
"it's a sausage."
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