It's always of concern whether one can even recall one's school days at this late stage of life but I reckon I've got a few I'll share. I reckon your chisel-drop story would be good, or maybe we could do a joint-series about what it was like walking to school having to dodge and run away from dinosaurs.
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Those damned pterodactyls always stealing our lunch. And people bitch about pigeons these days!
Lol, yeah igeons are nothing compared to what we had to deal with.
Yea, like walking fifteen miles in the snow just to get there lol
Uphill both ways.
I forgot that part lol
How? It's the there and back up hill both ways that makes it sound so believable.
the uphill part lol