school lunch

[Kerstique]

I have a puke story, too!

When I was in Kindergarten, we would all sit on a big oriental rug to listen to the teacher tell stories and whatnot. There was an oval shape in the center of the rug, that was the most coveted seat of all, just because it was the center I guess. Until the night of the school play (I played half of a barn and sang "squeek squeek squeek squeeksqueeksqueeksqueeksqueeksqueek" which is harder than it looks). A little boy named Kyle (hehe.. I remembered, too) got some stage fright and threw up right in the sacred, coveted center oval. Of course, they cleaned it, but to all of us it was tainted forever. No one wanted to sit there.. I think occasionally the boys would jostle each other into it to be mean though. Other than that the school play went great, except I haven't quite gotten over not being cast as a cow.