Sometime in elementary school (I seem to think it was 3rd grade for some reason), I was hanging out in the cafeteria eating breakfast with the other Early Arrival kids. Some random kid was sitting next to me chowing down on some blueberry something-or-other pastry. Then, in the midst of my Cheerio enjoyment, this kid turns his head towards me and barfs blueberry something-or-other onto me. Gross! It took me years before I could eat anything that color. And even still when I am munching my yummy blueberry Pop Tart, that image is never far back in my mind.
I don't remember that guy's name. But I remember his face. And that face just walked past me while I'm sitting here working at the UL reference desk.
17 years ago
2 comments:
how pleasant! I hope you see him again one day and barf on him.
ew!!!! You need to track him down and ask if he ever puked blueberry goodness all over a cute girl in elementary school!
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