this is actually 4th grade math...
Do you have any idea how long ago the 4th grade was for me? And if you had Mrs. Bogar for your fourth grade teacher all you learned was how to rub her feet, disgusting old hag! I'm proud to be able to tell you, however, that the cherry jello stain I put on the vaulted ceiling is still there to this day. I guess you can't paint over asbestos.
Even though I was skipping grades i was still losing ground compared to kids in other towns.