Saturday, November 7, 2015

70: Another day in a tard class:

I was facilitating my reading group this morning at 10:00. All of a sudden, and pair of shoes come flying across the room from the far left corner. One shoe hits the overhead projector and lands on the lens.

The other shoe, almost as if it were laser-guided, hits Tom in the head, causing him to cry for like an hour. He spent the rest of the day just sitting there with an ice pack on his head.

Brad had freaked out suddenly, and, without the aide even noticing, removed his shoes under the table then suddenly threw them in a violent manner across the room. The whole incident lasted less than like 4 seconds.

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