Musings —10.18.2011 06:09 AM
—The Drive to DC© begins
I am on a crowded bus with dozens of Grade Eight students, heading to Washington, D.C. Dozens.
Pray for me.
Musings —10.18.2011 06:09 AM
—I am on a crowded bus with dozens of Grade Eight students, heading to Washington, D.C. Dozens.
Pray for me.
Grade Eight students? That’s 13-14 years old!
Pray for you? I’ll do a Novena!!
Try and stay out of jail.
My deepest sympathies. I’m surprised you can’t hear my rosary beads clacking together for you from there!
If you’re going to Air and Space Museum – there’s a sliver of moon rock in the center of the lobby that you can touch. Neat ! – but many miss it.
Now you know what it was like on the Hudak Bus of Change.
My sympathies. They start becoming human again between 18 and 20. Take nothing personally.
As a grade eight teacher, all I have to say is: Welcome to my world!
(And people always complain that teachers have it SOOoOooOOooOOOoo easy)
God Bless Dad`s like you and turn up your head-phones!!