Sunday, February 19, 2006

37/365 Chris

Not merely a member but the teacher-appointed Safety Patrol captain, Chris took her position seriously. She rigorously reviewed the deployment of her orange-belted squad. More than once she assigned Tiffany the farthest intersection, just to be pissy like any good sixth-grader with a badge.

5 Comments:

Blogger Indigo Bunting said...

Yummy!

8:43 AM  
Blogger Susan said...

Senator Chris someday? :-)

10:27 AM  
Blogger ejs said...

LOL
Love that last line!

11:49 AM  
Blogger Otter said...

Doesn't every 6th grade class have a lovely like Chris? And every fifth grade bitch-wanna-be aspires to be the pissy one.

6:04 PM  
Blogger ntexas99 said...

thanks for this one ... I haven't had even the inkling of this memory until I read this ... I was once on the Safety Patrol in elementary school, and I can remember loving every minute (the orange heavy plastic straps, the wooden pole with a red stop sign, the shiny whistle on a black cord, and the best part of all - the silver badge that let everyone know you were special). It was one of the few times as a child that I thought I was somebody. Even if only for those minutes on the street corner, I was happy. Thanks for giving me that window.

4:52 PM  

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