whats fun is seeing the "nextdoor" posts asking what was going on
I'd never heard of this so checked the net. I did not know this was a thing.they look perfect for a peanut butter "N" banana milkshake!
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it's not the junk, it's the preservativesmy 96 yr old dad still loves these things. and those peeps that come out at easter. he says junk food keeps him alive all these years.
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There's a story here. When I was in fifth grade and we had these inane drills, the kids knew the power of The Bomb and some of us asked what the heck this would do to help us. Bear in mind, we were also told to hold cafeteria trays over our heads or open heavy text books and hold them over our heads if we weren't near any other kind of shelter.
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All in all, we were not too bright were we. "Get under the desk and put your head between your legs" (And kiss your ass goodbye.)There's a story here. When I was in fifth grade and we had these inane drills, the kids knew the power of The Bomb and some of us asked what the heck this would do to help us. Bear in mind, we were also told to hold cafeteria trays over our heads or open heavy text books and hold them over our heads if we weren't near any other kind of shelter.
The teacher openly said that nothing would help us if a bomb were dropped on the school, but that if a bomb was dropped near enough that the shock wave could knock lighting fixtures and ceiling tiles loose in the school, these methods would help us end the day with reduced risk of physical injury.
That made sense to us and we didn't put up any fuss from there on out during these drills. In fact, we tried to think of better ways to shelter from falling glass of fluorescent tubes and other nonsense in the ceilings.
All in all, we were not too bright were we. "Get under the desk and put your head between your legs" (And kiss your ass goodbye.)
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