Meet The Creature

When my wife, an English teacher, agreed to be my editor, one of her caveats was “no potty humor.” She quickly changed her mind when she remembered we were dealing with school-aged boys. Now I don’t remember this sorta thing happening in middle school when I taught there but it certainly does in high school.

You’d think that by 14, or even 18, these young men would have learned how to “hit the Cheerio,” long ago. Nope, they’d rather aim straight for the floor. I tell them to collectively fix it, in class, in front of the girls so they can see their reactions and realize how nasty it is. Well, it made for a pseudo-humorous strip anyway 😉

CHECK YOUR TARGETS!

Mr.Z