“Excuse me, Ma’am.
But have you considered math?”
For some reason, door-to-door mathematicians
never caught on.
Dammit! Where's My Chocolate?
Advice from a math teacher with a red pen
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She Needed Him
She buried her face in his shoulder as he held her.
All that she could think was that she needed him.
That spider in the garage wasn’t going to take *itself* outside.
Dammit! Where's My Chocolate? 