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I was in ninth grade in study hall. This was a weird room, like a football stadium but with a small field. We had two, Study Hall A and B. I was bored, not studying, when they announced it and sent us home. I remember walking the mile or so home wondering why this happened.

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Anthony (Tony/Pcunix) Lawrence πŸ‘€
Anthony (Tony/Pcunix) Lawrence πŸ‘€

Written by Anthony (Tony/Pcunix) Lawrence πŸ‘€

Retired Unix Consultant. I write tech and humor mostly but sometimes other things. See my Lists if your interests are specific.

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