School Story:
Joanne and I had a "sleep over" in our tent trailer in front of Grandma's house. We slept together on the biggest bed. In the middle of the night I felt a wet spot next to my head. I thought, "Darn that Joanne! She wet the bed. And right next to my head, too." I woke up a few hours later and felt another wet spot next to my head. I was really mad now!! She was going to be in BIG trouble in the morning. I scooted as far over away from the wet spots as I could and went back to sleep. The next morning I woke up loaded for bear only to discover two red spots on the bed. It wasn't poor Joanne's problem. It was mine--a nose bleed. I'm sorry I thought such bad thoughts about you, Joanne.