Re: Sunshine on my shoulders makes me happy . . .
- From: Lara Plate <platell@xxxxxxxxxxxx>
- To: comptesol@xxxxxxxxxxxxx
- Date: Thu, 1 Sep 2005 10:43:19 -0400
Dearest Uma:
I have a confession: I am not a smoker, but a second-hand
participant. Andrea, the Queen of Prince Edward County
Schools, Goddess of eighth-grade enlightenment, made me do
it. Okay, she didn't make me do it; but she's so doggone
funny, I just couldn't resist laughing hard and inhaling even
harder.
Everyone, please forgive me. I'll take up graham crackers
and milk instead if it makes you feel better . . . and I even
promise not to smoke 'em--not even second-hand.
-Lara
---- Original message ----
>Date: Thu, 01 Sep 2005 14:37:08 +0000
>From: "Natalie Dorfeld" <natalie_dorfeld@xxxxxxxxxxx>
>Subject: Sunshine on my shoulders makes me happy . . .
>To: comptesol@xxxxxxxxxxxxx
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> Hola, Andrea and all --
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> Andrea, you still are the head cheese. How many
> eighth grade teachers go for their Ph.D.s? Why,
> youâre Mother Teresa and a bag of chips. (Enter
> three snaps in a âzâ formation.)
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> Also, to all you crazy smokers, I want you to quit.
> I had a little crush on Peter Jennings in eighth
> grade. Who am I kidding? It was last year.
> Anywho, go with candy cigarettes. Theyâre
> cheaper, and you sharpen them to point. You know,
> if youâre ever in combat or anything like that.
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> Off to teach.
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> -- Uma
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