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School Answering Machine  [message #58906] Tue, 29 September 2009 12:42 Go to next message
M is currently offline  M

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Location: USA
Registered: September 2003
Messages: 327



This made me laugh....

This is the message that the Maroochydore High School, Queensland,
Australia, staff voted unanimously to record on their school telephone
answering machine. This is the actual answering machine message for the
school.
This came about because they implemented a policy requiring students and
parents to be responsible for their children's absences and missing
homework. The school and teachers are being sued by parents who want
their children's failing grades changed to passing grades - even though
those children were absent 15-30 times during the semester and did not
complete enough school work to pass their classes.




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Re: School Answering Machine  [message #58939 is a reply to message #58906] Wed, 30 September 2009 18:08 Go to previous message
saben is currently offline  saben

On fire!

Registered: May 2003
Messages: 1537



I saw the email about a year ago. I think someone just read it and put it on youtube and I don't think it's legit. But who knows.

Hate the last line, though. Queenslanders are known for their racial bias, though.

Here's a story of my own that I came across and liked:

In 1986, Peter Davies was on holiday in Kenya after graduating from Northwestern University. On a hike through the bush, he came across a young bull elephant standing with one leg raised in the air. The elephant seemed distressed, so Peter approached it very carefully.

He got down on one knee, inspected the elephants foot, and found a large piece of wood deeply embedded in it. As carefully and as gently as he could, Peter worked the wood out with his knife, after which the elephant gingerly put down its foot. The elephant turned to face the man, and with a rather curious look on its face, stared at him for several tense moments. Peter stood frozen, thinking of nothing else but being trampled. Eventually the elephant trumpeted loudly, turned, and walked away. Peter never forgot that elephant or the events of that day.

Twenty years later, Peter was walking through the Chicago Zoo with his teenaged son. As they approached the elephant enclosure, one of the creatures turned and walked over to near where Peter and his son Cameron were standing. The large bull elephant stared at Peter, lifted its front foot off the ground, then put it down. The elephant did that several times, then trumpeted loudly, all the while staring at the man. Remembering the encounter in 1986, Peter could not help wondering if this was the same elephant.

Peter summoned up his courage, climbed over the railing, and made his way into the enclosure. He walked right up to the elephant and stared back in wonder. The elephant trumpeted again, wrapped its trunk around one of Peter legs and slammed him against the railing, killing him instantly. Probably wasn’t the same fucking elephant.

(Great to send those annoying people that forward those warm and fuzzy stories to you all the time).



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