School Story:
My most fondest memory is Mr. Robinson. You have to remember him, skinny, tall, receding hair line, instead of teaching you math, you got to watch him make and sell his little desserts, Oh and he always called you baby girl or baby boy. My next memory would have to be at one of the probably two pep rally's (I think it was a pep rally?) we had in 4 years where they showed a nunn how to do the dragon strut.