Competition

On Thursday, I played a rhythm game with a class of 1st graders that involved a "Me vs Them" sort of feel.  They had had quite a winning streak, so...

Mrs. Clamforest: You are all too smart to be first graders!
Boy, age 6: You're going DOWN Clamforest!

I pity da fool!

PS: This the same boy who told me to "man up" earlier this semester.  He must have a super masculine teenage brother. ;)

In  pretty much unrelated news, besides intimidating fistness, this is awesome.