David Coombe@david_coombe_cbr@aus.social
No Running in the Playground
“You, you and you! Up to my office!” - yelled from the second floor window.
One lunchtime 56 years ago 3 primary school kids were summoned to the principal’s office where we were given the cane for running in the playground. (Technically we were running out of our classroom towards the playground. All of it was bitumen.)
Today I returned to reclaim the right.