There are times when this mild mannered Vicar(soon to be Pastor) would like to put in a call for some of his nastiness’s imperial Storm Troopers. My grandson suffers from Asberger’s syndrome, and as a result does not always react the way everyone else does to things. He tends, even at the age of nine, to be very very literal. As a result, the school has long had instructions that they are not to paddle Zack. Tuesday, the principal not only paddled Zack, but made fun of him.
Daughter had a meeting today with the Principal and other school officials which was not totally satisfactory. In other words, the Principal’s hind quarters are covered, even though what she did was egregious, and in my opinion constitute assault.
This woman(she is no lady) really needs to find new employment.
Happy Blogaversary to me;
Happy Blogaversary to me;
Happy Blogaversary dear Vennnnn-o-mousssssssssssss (burp!)
Happy Blogaversary to me!!!!!!!!!
It was eight years ago today that Spatula City BBS! ceased being a simple web site and became a full-fledged member of the Blogosphere.
Eight years, several CSITMF challenges and one douchebaggery, plays-with-inflatable-dolls chickenshit (yeah, Cortese, I’m looking at you) later, we’re still going strong.
Thanks to all 110,000+ of you who’ve darkened my doorstep.
(And to the ones who’re too frightened to – yeah, told you so.)