Neat pipe...is that you Will? I tried a pipe many years ago but did inhale far too often and gave it up.
No worry Will....You seem like you would be a great math teacher, and anyhow, you aren't pregnant....I sure hope!
Best Regards!
What caused her miscarriage...so she claimed, although not even the staff bought her story.
It was a hot day and the windows were open on the ground floor classroom of Mrs Pickle (you can imagine how I used her name against her!
) As I stared out at the covered walkway to the gym, directly adjacent to the classroom, this jerk head was talking with some girls and every time I looked over he shot me the bone. He was sitting up on a rail, and as this went on, he added a smirk at each bony insult toward me.
I waited and when he turned his head to talk to one of the girls, I was out the window and on him! Knocked him clean off the rail and followed up when he hit the ground. I can still hear Mrs Pickle screaming to high heaven and yelling out that I was a murderer and sadistic killer. The guy was only out a few minutes, and recovered just fine. I don't recall anyone ever shooting me the bone again in the next two years.
Didn't help my math, but my English teacher gave me some extra hard work as discipline.......damn...it was hard.....no kidding!
Regards!
BTW- When I met Mrs Rupert she was attending the Baptist Seminary......she had no idea what she was getting herself into! I know she is a Saint...she has to be to have lived all these years with old Rupert!