I wish that my kindergarten had built me a tree house!
It probably would have been much safer than the shoddy ones we used to put together with scrapped plywood and 2x4's found who knows where...
I have to say, leaving the rope as the only method of getting up there is brilliant. It's like they purposely wanted to exclude the fat kids from the joys of a tree-borne club house. Joe was never my favorite little rascal, anyway.
Apparently, only 30 out of 130 (approximately 23%) students made it up to this wondrous realm of imagination and girl-hating. I'm sure Petey would approve.
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