Madame Pfeiffer pickled a peck of pickled peppers with her son Peter last week.
"I taught Peter how to pickle a peck of peppers over his fall break. It was something we could do together."
She went on to explain that when Peter got home from school the following week, he wanted help writing a 'what I did over fall break' essay for his English composition class. She suggested he write it on his pickling peppers experience.
"But I didn't know his teacher would call the house charging my son with forgery," she said.
Mrs. Popsdale, 7th grade English composition teacher wanted that Peter bring in a peck of his pickled peppers as proof.
"She saw the jar of pickled peppers," said Peter,"and almost choked. It was like she totally forgot that people actually pickle peppers anymore."
He said she proceeded to open the jar to try the peppers, licking her fingers, and announcing to the class that 'Peter's pickled peppers were pickled to perfection.'
He got an A.
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5 comments:
Eva, this post is nothin' but pure perfection! Love it!
Yup....the Hinkle Rider was cool but I loved Peter's Pickled Peppers.
They both get an A+!
hey, you'll never guess. mom actually called me 'sweet pickles' a few days ago...
i thought that era was over!!! :)
And the sub-topic of a recent radio contest was 'name your favorite pickle'! Okay to forward this to WNIR?!
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