by Richard
George of the Jungle was a little steamed yesterday. Well, I say a little, but I guess I really mean that steam was coming out his ears and he was grinding his teeth together so hard that we were using him to crack a few particularly stubborn walnuts. See, yesterday was the fifth time [...]
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by Richard
Well, it’s all over, including the shouting. For the second year in a row, I put my sanity and brain health on the line to coach a fistful of ADD All Stars in the Odyssey of the Mind competition. After months of hard work and hair pulling (well, I would have been pulling hair [...]
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by Richard
Here’s another of the unexpected joys of having a child in a private school (and I’m not even talking about the wallet-emptying, money sucking void the tuition turned out to be): Every other year, the private school in which Zippy the Monkey Boy is enrolled has the same spring break as do other private [...]
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