Grab some duty.

Crud, today was sign-up day for morning duty spots for next year, and I forgot to go and put my name down. I’m not even going to bother either. It’s way too late. The sign-up sheet was posted at 6:00 this morning, and teachers line-up for that thing like nerds for the premier of a Star Trek meets Lord of the Rings movie, where all the characters are riding Transformers, so what’s the point? All the good spots are taken.

I can’t imagine what’s left for them to assign me to. This one teacher was sick last year on sign-up day, and he ended up manning the incinerator room. Ah, there’s nothing like the smell of garbage getting mixed in with your sweat in the morning. There couldn’t be anything worse than that, could there? I guess I’ll find out soon enough. Come ooonn, smelly FFA barn.