A sign at the end of my hallway reads:
“IM DAT DUDE
Vote (Student’s Name)
Mr. Prom King”
Ahhh… Prom court season. Time to break out my black marker and roam the halls editing grammar mistakes.
(A somewhat anti-climactic 1st period. J wasn’t there and the whole class was dead. I had to walk around poking kids with my yard stick to keep them awake.)