The kids had speedy little radio control cars...they would stick a splayed sheet of notebook paper in the window slots.

The lesbian nurse would bring in her greyhound rescue dogs (she ofter said she liked dogs more than people)she had special blankets to cover them and called them "therapy dogs" for convalescent homes. The were disgusting dumb dogs and she had them with her 24 7.

If laughter is the best medicine .... then I guess we were therapized.

She would take them out to run free on the playing fields. The kids moved outside the chain-link fence, and let their cars zip short dashes until it caught the dogs attention....and then Holy Moly....it was Off To The Races. Grehounds don't do well with chain-link at 40 miles an hour.

Sincerely
Gargoyle

No more free range rabbit foo foos running on the playing field.