The only B that I ever got at K-State was in Accounting For Business Operations. I was on the bubble, and some dumbass scheduled a test for the day after the AGR Phat Tuesday party.
Interesting. I feel much less like the black sheep of the family. Actually, I stopped feeling like the black sheep of the family somewhere around your senior year/living at 1000k/road hunting competition exploits.
Also - given the road hunting competition alone - I'd say Mom and Dad probably now understand why I thought you were in special education classes when you were really a "gifted" student.
Luckily, you're god-like Googling skills have redeemed you as the lovable family genius, albeit a goofy-ass one.
"I've always followed my father's advice: he told me, first to always keep my word and, second, to never insult anybody unintentionally. If I insult you, you can be goddamn sure I intend to. And, third, he told me not to go around looking for trouble."
--John Wayne
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Interestingly enough, I think there was a time when we were growing up that my sister thought I was mentally handicapped.
I think there are times that my wife still thinks that.
I had no idea you ever got a B.
Interesting. I feel much less like the black sheep of the family. Actually, I stopped feeling like the black sheep of the family somewhere around your senior year/living at 1000k/road hunting competition exploits.
Also - given the road hunting competition alone - I'd say Mom and Dad probably now understand why I thought you were in special education classes when you were really a "gifted" student.
Luckily, you're god-like Googling skills have redeemed you as the lovable family genius, albeit a goofy-ass one.
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