When digging through open lockers on the last day of school looking for useful finds I found a band book that somebody (who's name was written on the inside cover) had forgotten to return. Decided to be a nice guy and collect it to return to the band room. A pressed pot leaf fell out of it!
I took it to some teachers and asked what I should do. None of them wanted anything to do with it so I dumped it right in the middle of the hall to show my disgust.
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I once found a ten dollar bill in a book bought from a yard sale, but I never found food (OK, a few cookie or sammich crumbs)in a book.
When digging through open lockers on the last day of school looking for useful finds I found a band book that somebody (who's name was written on the inside cover) had forgotten to return. Decided to be a nice guy and collect it to return to the band room. A pressed pot leaf fell out of it!
I took it to some teachers and asked what I should do. None of them wanted anything to do with it so I dumped it right in the middle of the hall to show my disgust.
Pretty funny!
Look at that, a set of circumstances wherein I am sad to see bacon. I didn't think it was possible.
Jim
The real question is: If you were the person to find it, would you eat it?
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