Hey, Blind, I know that guy! He was my 6th grade teacher... What a dork... Yeah, he was real anal, too... Wore one of them pocket protectors to keep his ink pens in to protect his $2 shirts... Cheap bastard... Like 2 friggin' bucks shirts... He tried to make me mezmorize the Gettysbuur Address and swored that if I din't memorize it that he was gonna keep me back an' I'd have him agin the followin' year??? Like what's that all about??? Ain't their somethin' in the constipation about double jeoprady 'er somethin'??? So I started readin' everything I could about how to off the guy widout it lookin' like I did it and had a plan all cooked up about a month before the end of the year when the guy was told that he weren't gonna have his contract extended... Little does he know that prolly saved his life...

Four score and seven years ago....

Bobert