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So I was putting my hair in a french twist , when I noticed “Ye Gods, the underside of my upper arms , ever so slighty, are reminding me of Mrs. PARSONS! Now, you say, who is Mrs. Parsons, well she was the teacher everyone got, one way or the other, before you were out of third grade.
When you did something that displeased her, she had to be in her 80’s, in those days they allowed teachers to stay on, anyway she would raise her arm up and wag her pointed finger at the offending party, basically vent at the tyke.
We use to stare in wonder and awe at the distended hanging bag of withered flesh ( her former under arm ) and watch as it would swing, as her arm swayed and vice versa. It was truly a sight to see and after a period of some trepidation a spot of delirious glee and laughter shared with my fellow attendees in an otherwise heavy workweek.
Mrs. Parsons was a taskmaster and the only reason we were sitting in HER class was to learn.
So, Mrs. Parsons, where ever you may be, I want to thank you for teaching me to take work seriously and never wear a short-sleeved dress after a certain age…..
Mrs Parsons always wore a string of pearls, a flowered silk dress, stockings that fell to her ankles and sturdy 2 inch high heels.
I have not forgotten her and I suggest neither do you, especially when you are dressing in the morning. ( this post includes all sexes…)
Have a well read weekend!
For MRS. PARSONS a teacher among teachers!
Brick House – Commodores
She’s a brick house, she’s mighty mighty And just lettin’ it all hang out and she’s a brick house And like lady’s stacked and that’s the fact Ain’t holding nothing back, she’s a brick house We’re here together everybody knows This is how the story goes
She knows she’s got everything That a woman needs to get a man How can she lose with the sex she use 36-24-36, what a winning hand
She’s a brick house, she’s mighty mighty And she’s lettin’ it all hang out and she’s a brick house And like lady’s stacked and that’s the fact Ain’t holding nothing back she’s a brick house Yeah she’s the one, the only one built like an Amazon
The clothes she wears, her sexy ways Make a old man wish for younger days She knows she’s built and knows how to please Sure enough to knock a strong man to his knees
‘Cause she’s a brick house yeah she’s mighty mighty Just lettin’ it all hang out a brick house And like lady’s stacked and that’s the fact Ain’t holding nothing back
Brick house yeah she’s mighty mighty And just lettin’ it all hang out Brick house
yeah she’s the one the only one Built like a Amazon yeah
Shake it down, shake it down, shake it down Oh well brick house