Today while running alone towards the end of my long run I thought back to the third grade. Our teacher rolled the projector in one day and showed us this little gem. I think she did it on purpose, because she hated me. I was smarter than all the teachers that I had in my life so this lead to some problems for me at school. Anyway this obviously caused some problems for me with my peers. For what seemed like an eternity,which was really like two days, all I heard was William wants a doll. That sucked! It might have been cool in other schools,but I came from a little redneck school, it was a disaster.