Seems like we all have an uncle Bob
I would be the one sitting on the stove, at least Unc Bob didn't have to instruct me that you wear the Dunce cap on your head, not try to sit on it...
The reason I'm not in the picture is - truancy. I hated school. Hated it with a passion, and what's worse is that my parents wouldn't let me quit when I finished eighth grade, nor would they allow me to drop out when I turned sixteen.I always wondered what I'd do if I ran into one of my old high school teachers again, and when it finally happened one was living a life that wasn't bad, but wasn't good. Another one was pretty much a broke dick; I'd guess alcoholism.Time is merciless.
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