Morning all! Just did our final for my Oral Interpretation class, we had to perform a bunch of poems for a first grade class, from a book called It's Okay To Be You and Me or something like that. It's a collection of poems and stories about the trials and tribulations of growing up.
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Life is not a journey to the grave with the intention of arriving safely in a pretty and well preserved body, but rather to skid in broadside, thoroughly used up, totally worn out, and loudly proclaiming ...."WOW! What a ride!!!!!"
LUNCH with THEOLDMAN...On a break for now...