He continued pranks, but none as drastic as those two. He would “pass out” in class, perhaps during a class party. He spent so much time pranking and joking around that he was held back, which meant he was in my grade for the rest of our school years. Luckily, not in the same class. I think my mom would ask the schools to not place us in the same class for my own sanity. As you may have guessed, I was the goody-two-shoes in the family. Enjoy this one!
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