I fell sound asleep in one TV repair class I took one summer. When the yard stick slammed down on the desk, I thought a tire had exploded on my car. It was a few seconds before I woke up to what was REALLY going on!
I remember having a box big enuf to lie in in college. Only your head would stick out. My friends would take turns pushing each one of us down the stairs! (Physics Dept.) If that ain’t Calvinesque, I don’t know what is! No beers, either!
It WAS there! All you had to do was continue reading past the point you liked. Poor Calvin! Now he has to endure the wait for the postman. He’ll probably lose interest at week 2, and when the beanie does arrive, he’ll be waiting for something else.
Do I smell a second section of this line of investigation/troublemaking?