Another Classic Quote

Last night in class, we had to get into groups.

Side note: I got a 96 on the exam for this class, unlike my other terrible, awful class. See "The Bad Grade" for more info.

Anyway, the teacher counted us off, "1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7." All the 1's had to be in a group together, etc. So, I was a 6 and my friend was as well. We were trying to figure out who else was in our group when this boy in my class with salt-and-pepper hair approached us and asked what "number we were."

"Are you in group 6? I'm a 6," I said.
"You're a 10, baby," he responded.

He then thanked me for not slapping him.

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