Potty HumourA Story by Stan Lee*Read the last two sentences out loud*
Jane is not
a tuckshop mum. Though, she tells herself, she definitely would be were it not
for the time restraints of having a full time job. Nonetheless she tries to
be as supportive of her children’s education as possible which is why, when her
son came home from school one afternoon with an alarming report, she had to
take action. It went something like this.
Little Johnny came bouncing out from school one afternoon, his hat all skewiff and his shoelaces undone as per norm.
“How was school today Johnny?” Jane asked, taking his backpack and heading toward the car.
“Was okay,” he replied skipping a little to keep up, “but that big bully Marty Farty broke my sandcastle.”
“Don’t say that Johnny. Even if he is mean to you, it’s no excuse to use potty language.”
“Our teacher says potty language,” Johnny said, pulling open the car door with both hands and climbing in.
“Mr Smith?”
“No we had a different teacher today.” Johnny giggled. “He said a naughty word and then he said pardon my French.”
“What did he say?” asked Jane, feeling concerned.
Johnny just giggled and covered his mouth with his hands. He giggled and giggled. The more he giggled the more Jane was concerned, until finally, she made up her mind to give the school a call.
A receptionist answered and Jane got straight to the point. “My child Johnny Lastname had a substitute teacher today. I am concerned that he has been using bad language in front of the children.”
“What did he say?”
“I didn’t ask my child to repeat it,” snapped Jane crossly. “But it was followed by ‘pardon my French’ and my child was quite shocked.” “Perhaps you should talk to the substitute. His name is Mr Lewis and I’m sure he can explain.”
Jane was further irritated by a crackly dial tone, until the call was picked up again.
"Is that Mr Lewis?" she barked, getting ready to rage.
© 2016 Stan LeeAuthor's Note
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