the poxy pathetic wannabe dirty scammer radio station at bayfm - to begin with john laws on there, look most people aren't gonna come out and say how they feel but their sick of seeing faggot asses like john laws who has to be a poofter! i mean he is so over blokey for words and as my sisters first husabnd would "a complete fucking idiot!" he is annoying, boring, dull, out of date and a studpid old fart. I am at least honest with what I say! and other people think it too and just humor the tard fucking retard he is. when your that old you should be pushing up cow pad daisies to say the least. old and ugly and senile and useless. there are a lot of better people around who could do better! and who actually need the work. so that is all I am going to say. its not like this guy has not had his day and milked it a bit too far after all these years. retirement would be fair dinkem aussie modesty mate! if you ever knew the meaning of the words.

A lesson that should be taught in all schools . . . . and colleges. Back in September of 2005, on the first day of school, mc , a social studies school teacher at Robinson High School in Little Root, did something not to be forgotten. On the first day of school, with the permission of the school superintendent, the principal and the building supervisor, she removed all of the desks out of her classroom. When the first period kids entered the room they discovered that there were no desks. ‘Ms. m, where’re our desks?’ She replied, ‘You can’t have a desk until you tell me how you earn the right to sit at a desk.’ They thought, ‘Well, maybe it’s our grades.’ ‘No,’ she said. ‘Maybe it’s our behavior.’ She told them, ‘No, it’s not even your behavior.’ And so, they came and went, the first period, second period, third period. Still no desks in the classroom. By early afternoon television news crews had started gathering in Ms.m classroom to report about this crazy teacher who had taken all the desks out of her room. The final period of the day came and as the puzzled students found seats on the floor of the deskless classroom, M said, ‘Throughout the day no one has been able to tell me just what he/she has done to earn the right to sit at the desks that are ordinarily found in this classroom. Now I am going to tell you.’ At this point, Martha Cothren went over to the door of her classroom and opened it. Twenty-seven (27) U.S. Veterans, all in uniforms, walked into that classroom, each one carrying a school desk. The Vets began placing the school desks in rows, and then they would walk over and stand alongside the wall. By the time the last soldier had set the final desk in place those kids started to understand, perhaps for the first time in their lives, just how the right to sit at those desks had been earned. Martha said, ‘You didn’t earn the right to sit at these desks. These heroes did it for you. They placed the desks here for you. Now, it’s up to you to sit in them. It is your responsibility to learn, to be good students, to be good citizens. They paid the price so that you could have the freedom to get an education. Don’t ever forget it.’ By the way, this is a true story…

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