Jennifer's decided that as much as she feels sorry for her history teacher, she'd had enough. She's dumping him for another teacher - in the same times slot I guess.
"You're really going to leave that poor guy to the wolves," I said in the Top Foods check out line.
"Mom, he's ...he's just odd," she said. "Today he scribbled something on the board I couldn't even read...and told us to study it."
"Number 9? What's the frequency kenneth?"
"You are just about as weird as he is and I have no idea what you just said," she snapped. "Can I have lunch $$ for tomorrow."
Sure spawn, don't laugh at my jokes.
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