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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