Love library sales...and goodwill and thrift stores. I always feel like I am rescuing an item!

Music fest on Saturday.

Oh...my favorite high school teacher was Mr. Neigbor. He taught me Trig my sophmore year and calculus my senior year. He was a numbers guy, and he used to write out really difficult problems just for me each day. I loved it and him. He was really obese and drove a tiny little British car that always had the top down. One year the senior Science class was dissecting fetal pigs and the boys thew pig heads out the window and into his car. My brother and I went out and cleaned it up before Mr. N. found out. I never told him about it, I didn't want him to be hurt.