My mother was a teacher. She believed my teachers were always right, no matter how much I claimed my innocence. She was right, of course.
thanks. long time ago.
somebody clue me in. i don’t know the connection.
And without him we would be speaking Spanish, in Spain.
I started 1st grade when I was 5. That was in Virginia in 1951. I started 6th grade at 10. When I got older I wished it had been otherwise, especially when all the other kids were maturing and I was the little guy in the crowd.
It’s a CARTOON!
jsimpso1 you’re no doubt an Ivy League lawyer. Oops! I guessed that. Nobody cares.
I like foofing around.
It’s an Apple watch.