The Schankman Cometh

Hey Paul when is that other show gonna air you blogged about last week?

AMEN! devas---LOL!

Suzseeq....that is funny LOL

Probably because even Jesus is scared of them.
I was always at the back of the class. They could smack me with that ruler and I swear they did not move at all. It was whack, and I would look up and they were already back up front. Not saying I did not deserve it....
Truly though, I would not trade going to a Catholic school for anything. Some of the best times I can remember.

oh !i almost forgot
i was born in zell,missouri small town
handfull of people.back then i heard it was also a nunnery
in other words a place were nuns and priest lived
could be true.they have a grave yard there with alot of old graves that are priest that goes back in years

I was repeateadly smacked on my left hand in the first grade for writing with my left hand,
I think they tought it was a bad thing then.
My dear Mother had to go and explain that all three of he sons were left handed and quit beaten the heck out of me. LOL
And I think mechany may be right , the good lord wants as much peace as possible.

God Bless

Two things:

1)When I was in 7th grade I went to an all girls boarding school in Arkansas, and our Mother Superior was named Sr. Mary Declan, she limped, had a hunchback and a glass eye. When you got into trouble you had to go to her office and when you would walk in she would have all the lights off except one small lamp on her desk and she would be sitting back away from the desk so all you could see were her hands. Then after you sat there for a while squirming and almost messing in your pants she would lean forward with her face in the light and stare at you with that glass eye and ask you why you had gotten into trouble. You'd stutter and stammer and start crying and swear you'd never do it again.

2) I now work for The Religious of the Sacred Heart in St. Charles and have come to know and love these women, they are gentle, loving, highly intelligent women and I wouldn't trade my time with them or Sr. Mary Declan for anything in the world, it has made me who I am today....

i went to st george in hermann for my first 8 years, i never ever seen nor did i get hit by a nun, they yelled loud though... when st george colsed their high school we had to go to hermann high, oh boy, my freshmann year was a nightmare, we were in jr high with the
7 and 8 graders, omg, the principal would come in class and beat, and i mean beat, boys with a thick wooden paddle in front of everyone, for eight years i never seen a nun hit anyone, and then when we went to public schools we were scared silly by the beating s that the principal inflicked, after i graduated i would here people talk about nuns hiting with rulers, well never seen it and that wasent a ruler that mr bowers used... so i never knew if that was just a joke or what, my freind said they never seen nuns hit anyone either, and i grew up in the 60's and 70's... idk

ok here is a story... when we were in 8 th grade, the high school kids sang a song, not in the presents of the teachers though, it went like this

they are brave, they are bold,
for the beer that they could hold,
in the cellers of good ol St George...

run, run, run, i think i hear a gun,
throw down your bottles and run,
if a nun shall apear, say, "sister have a beer",
in the cellers of good ol ST George.