"Did you get those tickets I sent you?" Hunter asks me on his way out the door today.
"Nope," I reply. "No tickets."
"Really?" he says. "Because there's a big gun show (imagine flexing 10-year-old biceps here) in town."
I should have seen that one coming. I have never had a group of students more obsessed with their "guns" than the boys I have this year. Look out middle school - here they come.
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Oh, sweet mother of comedy! I can't stop giggling! Thanks for the laugh, friend!
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