Cul de Sac by Richard Thompson for March 11, 2014

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    Last Rose Of Summer Premium Member over 10 years ago

    Pre-school teachers can relate to that! I spent a morning in my grandson’s class, its a wonder they don’t all drink. A. Lot!

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    Dani Rice  over 10 years ago

    Boy, howdy! I taught fourth and fifth grades, and I know the feeling.

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    GROG Premium Member over 10 years ago

    I couldn’t hear a thing over that squeaking.

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    sprovost912  over 10 years ago

    My son’t kindergarten teacher said her job was like trying to keep thirty corks under water at the same time.

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    puddlesplatt  over 10 years ago

    whatever!

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    Gokie5  over 10 years ago

    It would be good not to hear some of the stuff you can think when you’re in that situation.

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    scyphi26  over 10 years ago

    A truth comes out!

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    QuietStorm27  over 10 years ago

    I was thinking of becoming a teacher until I worked part-time in a preschool.

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    ChessPirate  over 10 years ago

    “It’s not a tumah!”

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    bobdingus  over 10 years ago

    When the kids are around, teachers have no time to think. When they leave, they’re too tired to think. That’s why I came in an hour and a half early every day to do my preparation.

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    todyoung  over 10 years ago

    that was awful! I had to put my earplugs in…

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    Doublejake  over 10 years ago

    “Took the job”?? I may have missed something, but I thought Miss Bliss was the owner of Blisshaven and that it was named after her. Maybe she was referring to having hired herself…….

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    reynard61  over 10 years ago

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