Cul de Sac by Richard Thompson for April 10, 2014
Transcript:
Boy: I had a scary dream last night. Boy: I dreamed my mom ran out of things about me to scrapbook so she glued me into the scrapbook. Boy: Right by the seat of my pants. Alice: If you come to school scrapbooked by the seat of your pants, I promise not to laugh too hard.
I was born in 1947 and started school in ‘53. We didn’t have kindergarten out where we lived. And if you had said preschool, you would have been laughed at. Our desks had the holes, but we didn’t use them. We used pencils until ball point pens became common. Btw, that bottle in the middle of the desk is the glitter bottle!