A third grade student walks into the office and says to the teacher....
I need something for dry skin.
What does this look like, a pharmacy?
No.
You need the nurse.
Yes.
You know how I knew that?
No.
I have ESP.
(he looks confused now)
Do you know what ESP is?
No.
It means I can read your mind.
Oh.
By the way, how is your teacher today?
............without the slightest hint of hesitation and a twinkle in his eye............
Read my mind.
Sometimes I love my job!
1 comment:
So adorable. Great story!
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