"My Dad took the broken pieces and mounted them on a plaque that hung over the teacher's desk until she retired. It carried a story that was passed down to future classes and that stigma alone prevented a considerable amount of disruptions in many classrooms."


That reminds me of an episode of King Of The Hill.
The one where Peggy became "Paddleing Peggy Hill".
One of my favs.



LIFE IS SHORT.
DON'T BE A DICK.