Today was tough, but silly and fun as usual. I am feeling really rough. Sore throat, congestion and sneezing. We opened the doors so as not to trap germs in the room. All of the sudden someone shouts out, Miss Butkus, your favorite. . .firemen,. Sure enough there is aeromedical truck, a fire truck and police. Then we see a person on the sidewalk, with a twisted bike next to him. I think hes dead. No, he had too much beer. And then! my favorite, He lost God. I asked what that means. The student replied, You know, when you dont have God, you die. . Wow, powerful.
Posted on: Sat, 13 Sep 2014 00:28:20 +0000