Monday, January 26, 2009

When I grow up...



Here's the reply the teacher received the next day:


Dear Mrs. Jones,
I wish to clarify that I am not now, nor have I ever been, an exotic dancer.
I work at Home Depot and I told my daughter how hectic it was last week before the blizzard hit. I told her we sold out every single shovel we had, and then I found one more in the back room, and that several people were fighting over who would get it. Her picture doesn't show me dancing around a pole. It's supposed to depict me selling the last snow shovel we had at Home Depot.
From now on I will remember to check her homework more thoroughly before she turns it in.
Sincerely,
Mrs. Smith

5 comments:

Rogers Family said...

Too funny!

TacyAnne said...

Where on earth do you find this stuff?! Too too funny! It even made my husband laugh out loud...and Alex ask what an exotic dancer was!

Tiffany said...

That is great!!! I laughed so hard

Lacey said...

so funny!

Chrystalee said...

Love it!!!