This one goes out to A of A'n'AA, lest she think even for one second that her teaching life could not get worse. Like an apple on the desk, like the droppings of ever-present our nocturnal colleagues the School Mice, these were a little gift left for the teacher (not me) by an SFUSD substitute [thanks PQ for the snaps].
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are you kidding?! my teaching life is *great.* although, now that i think of it, maybe that's *because of* the anarchy. and the gum.
clowns, though. don't have 'em. or mimes, either. mimes might be fun.
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