The rantings of a teacher who retired from the classroom but not from education.
Is that chicken the real thing, or is that Arne Duncan in disguise?
There was a very well known story in my family about how my grandmother's nephew (1946) brought a live chicken on the train to my grandparents wedding in Weinstube, Germany. Seeing this chicken reminds me of the wedding gift to my grandparents. He mentioned that story in his eulogy for my grandma
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