My Side of the Story

I was half an hour late for class today. It wasn't that bad considering some people even forgot class started today. And by some people I mean Darren. I do admire people who continue working past retirement age, I do. But that also mean students have to do extra stuff in class like talk louder (or shout) or repeat their opinions multiple times, getting louder after each try.

I don't mind. I'm usually on the same track as to what is going on in class. But don't use chickens as an example then ends it up with monkeys. Wait, what happened in the middle?

I think I remembered baboons being thrown somewhere in there. Come to think of it, I can't remember what the whole point of the example was.