Ted Johnson
It must have been the frequent knocks on the head that made me forget. As the song says, "I remember it well."
What I do remember was the German teacher who pegged chalk & erasers at you in frustration. Unfortunately, he wasn't that good a shot & I sat next to you. Can't remember exactly what made him so irate, but I do remember you sitting in class reading Time magazine wrapped in a Playboy cover. I can't remember whether he was more upset when he whiped it out of your hands or when you asked for your magazine back & he discovered it wasn't Playboy.
You & I grew up in the same neighborhood--yet I don't remember the dirt roads & chickens. But i don't doubt it happened.
Hi to Brenda & keep the lights on. We'll see Garrison some time this summer.
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