So, this album reminded me that we used to live a couple blocks from Lynwood, and I started looking around on Google Maps. Aw, one of my elementary schools. I don’t know what’s up with the grass, I only remember blacktop. My teachers: Mrs. Cook, Mrs. Penniman, and Mrs. Lurvy. It seems to me that Mrs. Penniman was 6′ tall and she seemed scary at first, and it wasn’t real fun explaining why I had chewed through my pencil in the middle of a spelling test, but then Mrs. Lurvy who was 5′ and had a cane was even scarier, at first. Good times.
Since we’re on the topic, Juniper Elementary, where I started and finished my elementary career. Teachers: Mrs. Barr and Mr. Birkhouser. They had the coolest swinging rings there. And Matt was the kid in my kindergarten that ate the paste. I admit the minty smell was tempting. And the lefty sissors, they never worked. Then there was a kid named Jason, if I remember right, in Mr. Birkhouser’s class that played catch with me every recess. Yes, my one friend that year.
I don’t remember Reseda much. I don’t even know if I went to Reseda Elementary, but I do remember having to do the math book with the juggling clown on the front again, so math was cake that year. I also sold homework help for school supplies there. I don’t even remember my teacher’s names. It’ll come to me.
UPDATE: Mrs. Palmer.
Okay, this is probably interesting only to me, so enough of that.