Wednesday, 22 February 2012
Full-sized Lego man
When I was in grade one, a classmate helpfully suggested that I try to eat a piece of blue chalk. I abided, and chomped away on the chalk. After eating maybe a third, I saw the teacher coming, and ditched the chalk. She stood over me, and asked "Were you eating blue chalk?" There was blue chalk all over my face and lips. I looked at her, and said "No." in an innocent little voice. The moral of this story is that it tasted better than white chalk.