that she'd take no nonsense from the kiddies this year. While taking the roll, she was told
by one boy "My name is Johnny Fuckhauer". So she said "There'll be none of that kind of
thing this year, Johnny; tell me your REAL name!". The kid said "No, really teacher, it IS
Johnny Fuckhauer. You can go across the hall to fourth grade and ask my brother if you
don't believe me!" Not wanting to be subjected to that kind of thing, the teacher went
across the hall and knocked on the fourth grade classroom door. The fourth grade teacher
had stepped down the hall to the front office for a moment, so she entered the room and
directly asked the class "Do you have a Fuckhauer in here?" "Hell no!"replied a little kid
from the front row, "We don't even get a cookie break!"
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