Amanda the Great by Amanda El-Dweek for January 13, 2024

“The Nefarious Stamps”… band name?

Stamps are nefarious—who knew??

I could see Dan stroking a cat in his secret lair under the volcano, forcing his minions to bring him MORE STAMPS! Bwa-ha-ha-ha-ha!

I graduated from a rural high school in the Missouri Ozarks in 1971. My graduating class had twenty guys and ten girls. There were twenty girls as freshman, but half dropped out over the four years of high school. Some of those were even voluntary.

A nefarious stamp collection? Doesn’t he know philately will get you nowhere?

I would like to see that class photo.

Nice nod to Charlie Brown. ☺️

Always get a warm glow and a smile visiting your home. Keep riffing along in a loving way. Cheers and Hugs to all and kitties.

This one literally made me laugh out loud!

Nefarious? You should watch that movie!

My mom’s high school graduating class, 1936 in Adair, IA, had 50 kids. Enough survived that they had a 50 year reunion.

In NJ there were 850 of us in my class. Moved to Western New York for senior year, there were 335 people. I didn’t like the smaller school much. The NJ school had 3 years, and class registration was similar to college. You had to build your schedule and get into the class. They assigned you classes at the smaller school. Never went to a single reunion. Go figure.

I smell a NetFlix greenlight.