I came home from one of my many bike rides to find 4 out of 6 kids running through the woods shouting about the squirrel that would soon die at their hands. The smallest of the three, following at the tail end of the party, was wielding a garden shovel. I assume that it was going to be used in case the squirrel went underneath anything.
The professor passed his swim test for the entire pool. He beamed at me through his goggles and swam in the deepest part of the pool for an hour. When we were done, he told me how exhausting it was to swim in the deep end.
Mr. Steel got up in the morning and my mom mentioned that he must be cold because he was not wearing a shirt. He told her that he wasn't because he radiated heat. Its true.
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