I knew I could do it.

I knew I could get one more scatological reference into my blog before the end of the week.  Freshmen finally forced my hand into a seating chart.  I hate seating charts.  I teach high school and in my opinion a high school age kid needs to have the minimum amount of self-discipline to be able to sit and work for 30-45 minutes at a crack most….not all, but most of the time.  However, once in a while a class comes through that just HAS to have a seating chart.

Yesterday, two of my beloved frosh, decided that they found humor in tossing things out my second floor classroom window.  I don’t know why we don’t have screens.  I’m sure it’s some sort of code violation, but whatever.  I found tossing things out the window hilarious, too.  Of course I was about 9 years old at the time and not about to enter drivers’ ed like these upstanding examples of citizenship.  How’s that for a scary thought?  Some of these kids are already old enough to start on their learner’s permit and will be on the road in a matter of months and yet they still think that writing “boob” upside down on their calculators is the height of comedy.

I digress.  I’m a good digresser though.  Is “good digresser” an oxymoron?

I had to tell my class that they would be getting a seating chart tomorrow.  When they asked why, I told them, “Because throwing pencils out the window and laughing is sorta like monkeys throwing their own poop.  Only the monkeys actually find it amusing.  Anyone with more intelligence than a monkey just sorta finds it disgusting and annoying.”

And that, dear readers, is my third scatological reference in the last seven days.  Dingdingfuckingding.  Winnah, winnah, chicken dinnah!

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