I brought home my Robert E. Lee board today. Mrs. Ruiz said if we didn't take it home today it was going in the trash.
It was tough. I couldn't call my mom until I got in my friend's grandparents' car. I couldn't get a grip on it. I couldn't hold it from the side. I couldn't hold it from the top. That thing was trouble.
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