I for one was always honored to receive recognition for being above average as a student in school. I don’t remember if I was poplar with the other kids or not.
My first year in kindergarten was mostly spent interacting with the teacher. Infact I think she liked me so much she kept me for a second year as a example for the other children. My fire bright red hair,a beacon that attracted older women and that was not the only thing that I had going for myself.
The first grade was a breeze for me and the teacher couldn’t wait to advance me the second grade. Again I had so much to offer, she kept me a second year to be sure she understood every thing I offered to her and the class. I knew that some teachers had, what you would call “pets” and favored them above the other kids in the class!
By the time I was ready to be advanced to the third grade, I was so much larger than the other children, I had to be advance to the fifth to find a seat large enough. After all, a student tall enough to look at the teacher eye ball to eye ball, was a bit shaking for a young teacher! And when I started calling the lady principle “Momma” They couldn’t wait to get me into Junior High… Never could under-stand why?
Puppy Love....
I found my first love when I was in the second grade, She had everything a guy wanted. I dreamed about her for years and one day we met again.. She still had everything, but it was arranged a little differently. Her biggest part was only a short distance from the floor. When she bent forward, "it was get out of the way boys, it's tipping over or overflowing!"
There really wasn't any danger, She was built like a tear drop, big on the bottom and her head was quite small at the top. She definitely wouldn't ever tip over in the wind without righting herself. A law of Nature!
What did I learn in the second grade? I learned to never have a crush on your teacher and never get serious about a women until she is over sixty. And never call a single women “Momma!”
They say, "Time will heal all wounds," it also changes people beyond recognition or like they say," Here today and gone tomorrow".
Ben R. Bauer
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My first year in kindergarten was mostly spent interacting with the teacher. Infact I think she liked me so much she kept me for a second year as a example for the other children. My fire bright red hair,a beacon that attracted older women and that was not the only thing that I had going for myself.
The first grade was a breeze for me and the teacher couldn’t wait to advance me the second grade. Again I had so much to offer, she kept me a second year to be sure she understood every thing I offered to her and the class. I knew that some teachers had, what you would call “pets” and favored them above the other kids in the class!
By the time I was ready to be advanced to the third grade, I was so much larger than the other children, I had to be advance to the fifth to find a seat large enough. After all, a student tall enough to look at the teacher eye ball to eye ball, was a bit shaking for a young teacher! And when I started calling the lady principle “Momma” They couldn’t wait to get me into Junior High… Never could under-stand why?
Puppy Love....
I found my first love when I was in the second grade, She had everything a guy wanted. I dreamed about her for years and one day we met again.. She still had everything, but it was arranged a little differently. Her biggest part was only a short distance from the floor. When she bent forward, "it was get out of the way boys, it's tipping over or overflowing!"
There really wasn't any danger, She was built like a tear drop, big on the bottom and her head was quite small at the top. She definitely wouldn't ever tip over in the wind without righting herself. A law of Nature!
What did I learn in the second grade? I learned to never have a crush on your teacher and never get serious about a women until she is over sixty. And never call a single women “Momma!”
They say, "Time will heal all wounds," it also changes people beyond recognition or like they say," Here today and gone tomorrow".
Ben R. Bauer
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