Saturday, January 14, 2006

Conversation At The End Of Class

I'd weep for the future if I thought this was anything more than a pathetic attempt to deprive me of my sweets. Which I don't need anyway. Because all my pants are shrinking. Really fast.

"Mr. M, can I have a Starburst?"
"But I've given you Starburst before."
"I'm giving you an education."
"I'll trade my education for a Starburst."

1 comment:

Carol said...

That's hilarious! Sometimes I wish I had a tape recorder in hand at all times. Most of the time I forget the funny things the kids say by the time I get a chance to write them down.