When I was just a small tyke, as far away from senility as one can be, I committed the gaffe of calling one of my home room teachers “Mom”. I corrected myself immediately and thankfully my only audience, Mrs. Kramer, proved generously willing to overlook my faux pas.
Hey Genocide Joe, Gaza's not in Mexico
Hey Genocide Joe, Gaza's not in Mexico
Hey Genocide Joe, Gaza's not in Mexico
When I was just a small tyke, as far away from senility as one can be, I committed the gaffe of calling one of my home room teachers “Mom”. I corrected myself immediately and thankfully my only audience, Mrs. Kramer, proved generously willing to overlook my faux pas.