As subtle as a flying brick.

What do you want, an armed guard to follow your kid around?

Why I won’t be at my high school reunion. A math geek reminisces about the joys of high school. As another who has much-less-than-pleasant memories of those years, this struck a nerve.

This entry was posted on July 17, 2009 by . It was filed under Idiotic Crap .

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