CAWD

So I come in to class on April 1st, and I find that my good friend Mr. Herr has decided to take my keyboard and put it in jello for me:

He also did the mouse, which started to fall apart, but you get the idea.

We all knew Herr wanted to be Jim.

It is now my mission to get him back next year. Any thoughts? If there are ok thoughts, post them, if they are really really good you need to tell me without Herr hearing.

~The Cronin