grinningghost
<font color=green>Has a thing for the Swiss Family
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Yesterday, as I lay half dead from my very miserable cold, the phone rings. "This is the school calling, is your daughter home sick?" Boy, did I wake up.
"No, she got on the bus over 3 hours ago."
"Oh, well let me try and page her."
(Puts me on hold for an eternity)
"She isn't answering the page, I'll do some further checking and call you back."
(Now I am somewhere between sheer panic that she's been abducted and fuming anger that she skipped school).
(Phone rings).
"Hi Mom. I'm here. My first block teacher marked me absent by mistake."
Talk about a sense of relief.
"No, she got on the bus over 3 hours ago."
"Oh, well let me try and page her."
(Puts me on hold for an eternity)
"She isn't answering the page, I'll do some further checking and call you back."
(Now I am somewhere between sheer panic that she's been abducted and fuming anger that she skipped school).
(Phone rings).
"Hi Mom. I'm here. My first block teacher marked me absent by mistake."
Talk about a sense of relief.
