Memories from Suzy
Shared by Suzy Suzy here. I don't know if the women folk are part of this, but if we're not, or my entry is too long, you can delete me. I had to get in my memories of Barnes--I loved the place! I was there for K through 7th grades. Most of my memories are from the old part of the building and not the new wing. I remember those heavy wood and metal desks, with the ink wells, and stains and carvings on the lid of the desk. I had a desk one year that looked like someone spilled an entire inkpot on it. Underneath the desks were encrusted wads of gum, spitballs, and sundry other substances not fit to discuss. I think one of the reasons why we Wolves are a sturdy and healthy bunch is from sitting for years at those desks, being exposed to all sorts of pathogens. I well remember lunch time, heralded by Mr. Mashue delivering milk from the Sirrine Dairy in those nifty little milk bottles. After securing my milk supply, I remember rifling through my lun...