28 April 1998
The juniors were working on posters that would display the research they had compiled on inventions and personalities
from the 1920's. As usual, some groups worked industriously, some lounged about sluggishly. I circulated the room
constantly in an attempt to keep the noise level down.
As it neared the time for class to end and students began packing up their things, I overheard the following exchange
as I cruised by:
Aaron: Just put the poster in your locker.
Evan: No way, man...you put it in yours.
Aaron: I can't!
Evan: Why not?
Aaron: It's full of boots.
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