“Potpourri”

My pick-ups went as follows: The twins that are not twins telling me how they had played a game over the weekend call” What You Gonna Do”. It was a game of how to get away from the police (a life skill). Next Hot Pickle Boy with a multicolor wig with a red Mohawk down the middle. A student that told me was a robot, in robot voice of course. A little boy that paused to let me give him a hug because he came to the bus crying. A report that Mr. Mucus had said a bad word, to which he shouted, “Snack, is not a bad word” (depends on your point of view). A little girl with a rundown of all presents from her birthday and a boy with a bloody lip because he jumped on his brother one to many times. Just the high points. I’ll take “Mixed Nuts” for $800 Alex.