| Posted: 22 February 2026 at 5:03pm | IP Logged | 3
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I’m haing so many Canadian flashbacks!In ninth grade, in Edmonton, we had one winter day with a wind chill of -90°F. Since school was only six blocks away, and I was working toward a Perfect Attendance award I suited up and trudged out into the snow. When I got there I was the only one in my home room. The teacher told me I was an idiot for coming in, so at noon I went home for lunch—and didn’t go back. The teacher marked me absent for the half day, and that was it for my Perfect Attendance! Bastard!
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