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<font color=navy>I compiled a book for the graduating 8th graders this year (the teacher who did it last year was stuck overseas, and their 8th grade teacher was out of town for 3 weeks because her 21 yr old dd was undergoing treatment for leukemia - so the 6th grade teacher asked me to help out since I know powerpoint, etc.) ... anyways ... one of the memories that one of the students wrote:
I remember in 6th grade when we all had to write a poem and then had to read it in front of the class. It was "Johnny's" turn, and he said, "The name of my poem is Blank, and it goes like this: Blank blank blank. Blank blank. Blank blank blank."
It was so funny and the whole class laughed, even the teacher, but he still gave "Johnny" a pink slip.
I remember in 6th grade when we all had to write a poem and then had to read it in front of the class. It was "Johnny's" turn, and he said, "The name of my poem is Blank, and it goes like this: Blank blank blank. Blank blank. Blank blank blank."
It was so funny and the whole class laughed, even the teacher, but he still gave "Johnny" a pink slip.

