my views
i had wanted to do a point by point on where i personally stand on issues effecting the US .. but working 3rd shift has taken that out of me…
so instead i will talk about corn chips an dhow they taste like elementary school
because they did
i pointed that out on the sane forum earlier
any way it’s because corn chips remind me of when i was in kinder garden to 1 st grade
and mom packed me my school lunch
those were my favorite
i remember the crowded cafeteria,
and the smell of chocolate milk in cardboard containers
tuna sandwiches that were always soggy by lunch time
so that the bread lots its’ air pockets an was a sorta gussy mess
but still tasted ok.
how the thermos always had a rubbery taste to it
and you would of food trades if possible around the table
there was a pecking order at lunch and sometime you got luck
y then on nice days we would go out to the play grounds
and i would wonder around for the rest of the hour.
their was a consistent game that went on
it was a capture your classmate and make them stand on the wall
after awhile i really didn’t want to play this oppressive game any more
and would go sit or climb on the domed jungle gym
till some idiot 5th grader
captured me an rough house me back to the fence
……
eventually breaking free again
we would have to forum quick alliances with out students
and strategic plans to confuse and trick out enemies so we could get out in numbers.
