Comments on: Catch up http://www.donwarrick.com/2009/07/catch-up/ Don Warrick - Ersatz Inventor, Wordsmythe of the Trifling Blog Sat, 20 Feb 2010 18:29:23 +0000 http://wordpress.org/?v=2.9.1 hourly 1 By: Nosmo King http://www.donwarrick.com/2009/07/catch-up/comment-page-1/#comment-218 Nosmo King Tue, 04 Aug 2009 05:43:27 +0000 http://www.donwarrick.com/2009/07/catch-up/#comment-218 Mrs. Branch? Mrs. Branch?

]]> By: Brenda http://www.donwarrick.com/2009/07/catch-up/comment-page-1/#comment-203 Brenda Thu, 30 Jul 2009 18:04:00 +0000 http://www.donwarrick.com/2009/07/catch-up/#comment-203 It was a great day. I glad it felt like home. XOXOX, B~ It was a great day. I glad it felt like home.
XOXOX,
B~

]]> By: Nosmo King http://www.donwarrick.com/2009/07/catch-up/comment-page-1/#comment-202 Nosmo King Thu, 30 Jul 2009 17:00:58 +0000 http://www.donwarrick.com/2009/07/catch-up/#comment-202 Although I do not recall if Valley View had a school song (In-A-Gadda-Da-Vida?) or the name of the algebra teacher to whom we gave the week-old perch-in-a-tennis-ball container (who subsequently flunked us, requiring summer school makeup before High School - whereupon we played more quad football than solving equasions) I do remember the Flight of the Pinto, the Marx Brothers skit, and VP Ted Franchino's office. If I knew where my annuals are packed away I'd check them out. The fish was care of Herman Fidel's biology class. I think the tennis ball container was yours. The aging process took place in my locker - mere steps from Franchino's office, where I spent many hours practicing remorse. Nice weed. Since my memory is already impared . . . Although I do not recall if Valley View had a school song (In-A-Gadda-Da-Vida?) or the name of the algebra teacher to whom we gave the week-old perch-in-a-tennis-ball container (who subsequently flunked us, requiring summer school makeup before High School – whereupon we played more quad football than solving equasions) I do remember the Flight of the Pinto, the Marx Brothers skit, and VP Ted Franchino’s office. If I knew where my annuals are packed away I’d check them out. The fish was care of Herman Fidel’s biology class. I think the tennis ball container was yours. The aging process took place in my locker – mere steps from Franchino’s office, where I spent many hours practicing remorse.

Nice weed. Since my memory is already impared . . .

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