It's My Birthday, And I'll Blog If I Want To

Yepper. I am officially 50. And, ya know? It ain't that bad. My kids and I stayed up until the wee hours of the morning and then, I was up at and showered by 5:30. Coffee is brewing, the dog is outside, the cat's have gone out and are back sleeping on the radiators, the bird is flying around the house, and I am blogging.

I am getting my new driver's license picture, today. My old one, has the most horrendous photo of me when I weighed over 400 pounds. Yuck.

So, what's new at 50?
a.) I've dropped 150 pounds and feel great.
b.) I realize I've lost track of every childhood friend. And, am picky about whom I call friend, today.
c.) My life is centered on my children, who are both grown and about to leave - for good - to start their own lives.
d.) The dog and I have become inseparable as we spend every afternoon walking three or more miles through the Vallamont area of Williamsport. You get to ponder life during such walks.
e.) I can get away with flirting.
f.) I feel intellectually alive!
g.) Maturity still escapes me
h.) Love is underrated, overstated, and, misunderstood
h.) I understand the phrase, "Life begins at 50."

Have a great weekend, folks.

Mr. Z! Is That Your Daughter?

Yep. She's home. A race to State College, last night, because our local airport cancelled all flights from Philly. No wonder I never use this airport. Anyway. The baby is home. We called family and friends to notify of the safe arrival. Krysia came to school, with me, this morning. She already misses her boyfriend.

Pangea to Present
Most groups are working on the Pangea packet in science. It is an introduction to Plate Tectonics.

Do You Think School Will Be Cancelled?
Unfortunately, yes. Looks like about three-inches of snow for us for tomorrow.

Happy Birthday, Mrs. Antonacci!!
She still looks like a teenager. It's hard to believe my baby sister, whom we found under a cabbage leaf, has grown to be such a beautiful woman. All I can tell you is, she is over 21 - barely.

Have a great night, folks.

Bad Weather

I hate two-hour delays! Why? Because it means the weather was bad enough for my daughter's flight to be moved from 10:45 a.m. to 3:07 p.m., today. That means, she will not arrive in Philadelphia until after 7 p.m. That means, she misses her flight to Williamsport, which leaves at 6 p.m., which means, she will have to catch a puddle-jumper to State College at 9 p.m. Which means, I have to drive to PSU, in this weather, to pick her up and return home.

I hate two-hour delays.

Have a grumpy night, folks. Hhhhrrrruuuummmmpppphhhh.

Welcome To My Nightmare

Okay, imagine this. Six groups per class. Some getting ready to test on a powerpoint lesson, others testing, others finishing the packet to test, still, others finished testing and starting the next powerpoint. I am barraged with kids coming, going, flipping, tipping, fanning, banning, tearing, swearing, mixing, fixing, tickling, etc. Suddenly, half my computers go down because I overloaded the internet server with a computer switch. Aaaaarrrrrrgggghhhh! Thank God, Mr. Black happened by. He got me up and running by noon.

Looking For Parents Signatures
Are you signing your kid's science agenda? Each signature counts as 20-points on a 100-point scale. I have one kid that did not get a single signature, last week. She got a zero for that grade.

The Good News?
My baby is coming home, tomorrow. Haven't seen the youngest of my offspring since late June. I stink at this empty nest stuff.

Got An Interesting Text
It appears my daughter's boyfriend is preparing a birthday gift for me. He is sending it home with my daughter. I really like this guy. He is a good and caring man. Actually, after she leaves Houston, he is going to Colorado to ski. Hhhrrrmmmppphhh.

Have a great night, folks.

SIGN THEM AGENDAS!!!!!!!

Please parents. Sign those science agendas. But, first, check with your child as to where they are at in the current science assignment. Quiz them as to what they learned on the computer, today. They are working in groups, sharing one computer per group, trying to find the answers to nearly two dozen questions pertaining to a powerpoint lesson.

Hope Mrs. Pulizzi
feels better, tomorrow. She was flushed, today, and complained of being cold and "headachy." More importantly, I hope she stays clear of me, Mr. "I get sick just by looking at'ya."

Have a great night, folks.

OMG!!! I WAS WRONG!!!!

I thought for certain there would have been enough ice to prompt a tw0-hour delay, today. Nope. It never got to freezing. Actually, I'm glad. A Friday and a two-hour delay would have made today nearly impossible to survive.

Have a great weekend, folks. In particular, best wishes go out to our resident "grandma-to-be." December 18 is getting awfully close.

It Done Snowed In Houston, As Rare As Mr. Z Smiling

The daughter sent this photo from the University of Houston. She is visiting with her friends and boyfriend before heading home, next week. The boyfriend, Eric, told me it is very rare to see snow, much less, enough to make this snowman.

This is the storm heading our way.

Can you say two-hour delay tomorrow?

Have a great and safe night, folks.

Is It Time To Go Home, Yet?

Such a long day. Whew. I've got a weather headache and my cherubs are nervous about a simple six-question multple-choice quiz, tomorrow. Hey, guys! I quizzed you during the movie. You know the answers. Unlax. It will be fine.

Have a great night, folks.

Trying Desperately To Save Time

All the timelines fell off the hallway walls, overnight. Oh well. Fear not. I gathered them "up" and placed them on a desk outside of my classroom. Mrs. Pulizzi suggested using them to decorate a Christmas tree. Hmmm. Methinks, I have an old 7-footer at home. Whaddya' think?

Have a great night, folks.

Blame Mr. Fausnaught

The boss kept us after school for a faculty meeting. I did not get home in time to go for my daily walk with the dog. So, here I am, sitting at the 'puter, blogging, instead of walking. Do I feel guilty. Arrrrgghhh!! Well, better make some coffee to comfort, myself.

Timelines Are UP
I got nasty looks from our maintenance guys. We're not supposed to hang anything from the walls in the hallways. I have about 11o, 15-foot long geologic timelines hanging in the sixth and seventh grade hallways. The epoxy paint they used on the walls does little good in permitting masking tape to hold. By the time I left the building, half the timelines were on the floor. But, ya know, they look good.

Oh, here is where I wanna thank Section 62, my first period class. They not only got their timelines up, but, all the students in that class did a timeline. Also, we got a chance to review the timeline packet. Mrs. Dincher suggested a candy reward, tomorrow. To be fair, Section 64, my second period class, also did a nice job in completing the assignment, getting timelines up, and reviewing the material. Okay, I'll give them candy, as well.

Timeline Quiz
on Thursday. Six questions. Multiple-choice. Hopefully, easy.

Funny Day, Today
Two members of my harem were a bit out of sorts, today. Something that never happens, with them, they were relatively quiet. I am concerned. The only good part of that is my ears got a well-deserved respite. I know, that comment will earn me some time in the boo-boo box.

Another one of my girls said she is feeling the impending weather, and, although she was not "bummed-out," she was on the reserved side. Still another of my girls, who is normally bouncy, bubbling and excitable, actually kept both feet on the ground. In fact, she was serious in several of our conversations. Thank goodness the last member of my gorgeous harem was back to normal, today. The last two weeks she was kinda stand-offish with me. Today, we joked and I even smiled. Shhhh, don't tell anyone. If the media were to find out I smiled . . .

I'm Not Ready For A Two-hour Delay
I hope the storm passes without affecting the school day, tomorrow.

Jealous Of My Boss
Not only did he infuriate me, today, by reminding me he is about a dozen years younger, but, Mr. Fausnaught tells me his blog has had over 1,500 hits since the third week of October. Is anybody reading my blog? Hello, lo, lo, lo, lo.

Have a great night, folks.

Pages 4,5, and 6

Ho, ho, ho. Only 21 more days until Christmas is over.

Okay, so you've pasted the time labels on your timeline. Now, you need to answer the questions on page 4. Which eon are you discussing on page 4? What's an "eon?" A definition is on the first page.

Anyway, you have answered all on page 4 and now move to page 5 and the first thing you are asked is to color in that eon. You know, the one you answered questions about on page 4. The eon that lasted 700 million years. That's right. The first one. Color it in on the timeline. I asked you use blue, but, if you prefer another color, go ahead. Just tell me what color you chose on your agenda sheet.

Look at that, you have a time line with the first 700 million years of Earth's existence, colored-in. Easy to see and recognize this first stage of Earth's development.

So, you have two other eons to color-in. Get it? The questions deal with those eons. Gee, that was easy.

Pages 4,5, and 6 are due on Friday. For Mrs. Phillips' crew, that went on the field trip, today, you will be working on your pages in class, tomorrow. They went, today, to see the Bloomsburg Theatre Ensemble.

Click here to see another kind of geologic timeline. http://www.enchantedlearning.com/subjects/dinosaurs/glossary/TimeScaleShort.html
https://mail.ltsd.k12.pa.us/owa/attachment.ashx?attach=1&id=RgAAAACl9G32MkHjSJKlqgm5pnhaBwA3NGFcNmF%2bT4O7ZSPJVtLpAAAAASi0AADggd0dkjceTqLu%2f8NPv%2fwxADp8wm%2fiAAAJ&attid0=EAC%2fXIRv7rvuQp3vP%2fuxTOnj&attcnt=1

Have a great night, folks.

Getting Closer To Earth

The cherubs are putting labels on their geologic timelines, spaced every 100 million years apart. Then, they will highlight each of Earth's four eons by coloring each eon a different color. When you're dealing with a 15-foot length of paper, well, sometimes you have to spread out on the hallway floor.

Last Day For Nice Weather
I hope you enjoyed today's weather. It's the last you will see for a while. I am looking forward to getting out for my nightly walk with the dog. The crisp air has made for some terrific three-mile excursions. Feelin' good, folks.

My Baby Is Taking Her Finals
The countdown is on as my daughter finishes her semester in College Station, Texas. She has been housed in an old hotel since Hurricane Ike damaged her Galveston campus and displaced her. The kid is so anxious to get outta there. She had a wonderful turkey day vacation in Houston. Although she stayed with a friend, she managed to spend a lot of time with her boyfriend. Both Shirin and Eric are terrific kids. I'm glad she met such wonderful people. She is finished at College Station on December 9, but, will spend a week in Houston before coming home on December 17. She already has decided to come to school with me on December 18 -- oh, oh, watch out sixth graders - she's a taskmaster. Makes me look almost housebroken.

Have a great night, folks

Whatsa Constant?

Yepper, the cherubs learned the meaning of a constant in mathematics. They applied that knowledge in learning how to determine the number of centimeter marks required on their geologic timelines. I mean, they knew they needed 450 marks, they just did not know, why. Well, now they know.

Reading from the geologic timeline packet
Homework, tonight, is reading the articles about the first three eons of Earth. The students are to underline three unique items from each of the articles. Nice introduction for tomorrow's class.

Was it tough coming back?
I think only the teachers were dragging, today. The kids looked full of life and energy and ready to learn, today. Well, they were here. I did miss a number of kids, who apparently went hunting.

Have a great night, folks

To Post Or Watch Boring Commentators?

I will post a blog as I await the Bears/Vikings game at 8:15.

So, how was Turkey Day? It was a nice get-together at my sister's house. Her husband passed away in September, so this was the first family holiday without Kurt. My sister's girls came in, my family, and my dad. Although I can no longer eat turkey, I did sample a little of everything else.

When they were in Poland several years ago, my son, sister, her family, and my dad, were served a soup - zurec - prior to each meal. So, my sister got the soup fixins' from a Polish deli and made the soup for Thanksgiving. Man, was that good. We all filled-up on soup prior to the turkey. Heh, heh.

My dad and sister live in Middleburg, along the ridge of a hill that overlooks the valley. A most tranquil setting. My dog, Missy, and my sister's dog, Molly, and I, took a long walk along the ridge. The dogs ran, played, kept vying for my attention by frequently stopping me for a pat or petting. After all that fresh air, I nodded off a couple of times in my sister's Florida room as the women folk prepared the meal. My son and niece's boyfriend played video games.

Well, the game is about to start. See y'all on Tuesday!

I Am Thankful For. . .

. . . a loving family
. . . my daughter found a terrific boyfriend
. . . my son has found his niche in life
. . . my son got over a very difficult relationship and is dating again
. . . wonderful friends
. . . a loving school family
. . . Mrs. Antonacci, Mrs. Dincher, Mrs. Phillips, Miss Porter, and Mrs. Pulizzi
. . . a job I love
. . . consistently great groups of sixth graders over the last 15 years
. . . my new lease on life -- I feel great
. . . the drive to prove to Mrs. Antonacci, I can dance - just gotta train my crippled leg

Happy Thanksgiving, be careful if you are travelling, good luck if you shop on Black Friday, good luck if you are hunting, enjoy life. Have a great vacation, folks.

Time For Conferences

I'm here 'til 9. Hope my coffee holds out. Actually, I did flee for an hour. Had to get puppy out for a walk - quick quarter-mile. Boy, did she give me a nasty look. I told the pup to blame the parents.

Tomorrow
can't come soon enough. These holiday weeks are getting tougher the older I get. Hey, you try keeping up with a hundred something 12-year-olds.

Have a good night, folks

I Love, My Girls

Whew! That wind and snow is fierce. Dog and I cut the walk down to one-mile. I got the coffee pot a'brewin'.

Today, my classes started building a geological timeline. First, we need to make a 15-foot long timeline and mark-it-off in centimeters. One centimeter equals 10 million years. The Earth is 4.5 billion years old. Quick, how many centimeter marks will we need? Hope you said 450. If not, check your math work.

Anyway, Mrs. Dincher, always the mommy, spent the first class period fussing over the cherubs - rolling-up their timelines to keep them tangle-free, and cleaning-up after the kids. She just kept showing the munchkins what to do and I had to keep yelling at her that this is inquiry-based learning and directions are written-out. That means they learn through self-discovery. I came short of wrapping my arms around her to keep her from doing the work for the students. Yes, I love this woman and she does very well for herself, thank you, ordering me around. She is almost as good as Mrs. Antonacci. In the end, my students in that class completed the timeline format. I will not see them again, until Wednesday and next week, we begin assembling.

My other love is Mrs. Phillips. Her second period class is doing the same project. She, however, took students to the floor to lay-out their timelines and mark the centimeter points. There she was, crawling around on the floor with the kids - guiding, facilitating, advising; not doing the work for them. I did get a picture of her on the floor, but, did not download it yet, for this blog. Mrs. Phillips is well-aware of my teaching style and she does a wonderful job offering support when and where needed. Yes, they completed the assignment in preparation for assembling the timeline. I will not see them again until Wednesday.

In the end, I had a blast, today. My students are terrific and my two girls - Mrs. Dincher and Mrs. Phillips - are a godsend. Even Mr. Fausnaught stopped in to see us having -- dare I say it? FUN!!!!

Student-led Conferences
began today. The afternoon was spent meeting parents as wonderful as their children. Several conferences were enjoyable, others informative, all were interesting. You should have seen my kiddoes take charge of their conferences and lead me and their parents through the conference. I chuckle thinking of the several very nervous children anticipating the meeting of parent and teacher. Hey! sixth graders! Y'all done good. Thanks for your hard work.

PappaZ says this snowy weather will end by midnight. No need to fear a two-hour delay, tomorrow. You know I won't live this down, if I am wrong. Have a great night, folks.

Today's Topic? -- FOOD!!!!!

I know, I should be writing about science, but, you shoulda' seen the food, today. First, I got the left-over turkey, gravy, stuffing lunch from the cafeteria. Yum, but bread expands too quickly and I ended-up tossing more than half the plate of food, away. Then, the Cultures of the World club - our English as a second language kids, cooked up a mess o' vittles fundraiser that made me cry because I can no longer eat foods like corned beef and cabbage, etc. -- Aaarrgghh! Boo-hoo. I did see Mr. Fausnaught smiling as he walked with a bowl of corned beef and cabbage. However, today was club day and the club "There's a Chef in my Soup" featured local chef Paul Mach. What can I say, I sampled the escargot (snail) -- to die for. I never had escargot so perfectly seasoned and so tender. I also got to sample the “Quick Meat and Bread with Vegetables.” Totally, awesome. Chef is a really nice guy. He not only knew some of the Polish dishes I shouted out, but, he knew them by their Polish name.

Back to Business
Miss Riggs, a third-year education major at Clarion University, and daughter of our own ESL teacher, played the part of teacher in my classroom, today. She is focused on English and Library Science, but, taught a lesson on the rock cycle. She did very well. Nasty me, I gave her this large lesson plan and we ended-up teaching just a portion of it. You see, I already taught most of that lesson, earlier.
My students were so well behaved for Miss Riggs. I am so proud of them. I hope Miss Riggs asks to come back and teach, again. Getting your feet wet and doing a cannonball into cold water are two different things. The more she gets wet, the more acclimated she will be to getting into the water.

The Malady that ate the Sixth Grade
struck. yesterday, Mrs. Antonacci, Mrs. Pulizzi and Miss Porter were sick -- they were really uncomfortable. Today, I learned that Mrs. Dincher, our aide, became very ill after leaving here for the day. She said she spent Thursday night in a near comatose condition -- not really, but, she did say it sent her to bed. Not sure how Mrs. Phillips, did. She went to a conference, today. Me? Well, I got nailed last weekend after being bitten by some type of creature in Mr. Conoway's room. I spent last weekend with a very uncomfortable rash on my jaw and neck. Similar to the rashes Miss Porter and Mrs. Antonacci suffered. My week has been a gnawing headache just above my eyebrows.

Ready for Conferences
The cherubs should have given you the student-led conference time slip. If you did not get one, better call Mrs. Antonacci on Monday morning.

Well, have a great weekend, folks.

Holy Cabolees!

1. Mrs. Antonacci became ill and left.
2. Miss Porter and Mrs. Pulizzi were ill, but, stayed.
3. We gave 4-sight tests
4. Kids were spread out throughout the building
5. We prepared for student-led conferences.
6. A kid kept a milk bottle in his locker and it soured and popped sending the most obnoxious odor throughout our hallway.
7. Progress reports were printed for the office
8. They served turkey, gravy and stuffing in the cafeteria and I could not tear away for lunch.
Why? Because we had cherubs with no place to go after their lunch, so I opened my room to them during my lunch. That has been my favorite lunch since I was a kid, here - and that was before turkeys were even invented. I missed out on turkey, stuffing and gravy --MAJOR BOO-HOO.
9. Skipped breakfast.
10. Mr. Fausnaught advised us not to eat yellow snow.

I left pooped, yesterday -- came in pooped, today. Am super-pooped, right now. Supper is on my mind, but the dog probably wants her walk. My remaining kid and wife, both, work second shift, today. After walking the dog would I really want to go out to buy supper? Should I make something? Naw, last night, I opened a can of corned beef and sat in front of the tube eating it right out of the can. I hate eating out alone and do not feel like bringing something home.

The day has been one dilemma after another. Worse, yet, the holidays are coming.

Have a safe night, folks. Here's to all the special people in my life -- my family, my school family, and my friends. I proclaim this, the summer of George.

Summation of My Day?

Ugh!
I am pooped!!!
4-sight testing today and tomorrow
progress reports are due
getting ready for student-led parent conferences
assembling lesson plans.

Have a great night, folks. Give your cherubs a bear-hug, tonight.

There Is A Little Known Law. . .

That if snow flurries are present for more than 10 minutes, after 2 p.m. and before 3 p.m., bloggers are not required to post a blog. Heh, heh.

I Meta Mor Phic
and he was boring. Okay, the cherubs were introduced to metamorphic rocks, via Power Rangers. Say, what? Ask your kid.

4-Sight, Tomorrow
I get to do mathematics. My homeroom, tomorrow. Mrs. Pulizzi's homeroom on Thursday.

Have a great night, folks -- think there is enough snow to build a snowman?

Boy, We're All Fired-up, Now

Our brief study of igneous rocks -- means, born of fire -- resulted in learning the definition of extrusive and intrusive rocks, identifying basalt, granite and obsidian rocks, and the definitions of those three rocks. Then, using magnifying glasses, we looked at several rock samples and made comparisons. That's about it, folks. It's Monday, snowy, cold, and we're all still pretty "weekended. "

Have a great night, folks.

I Don't Like Shorter Days

These shorter afternoon daylight hours means I leave school by 3:30 to get home to get the dog for a walk. I hurt my knee, yesterday, in a fall. So, I decided to take dog to Canfield Island, but it was far to muddy. We ended up walking around the school. We strolled through the fields and parking lots and ran into Mr. Conoway as he was leaving the building. Not the most pleasant of walks, but, it gave me a chance to stretch out my sore knee.

Student-Led Conferences
are coming up on Nov. 24 and 25. My social studies class today forged ahead with composing their long-term goals in all their classes. We will share that during conferences with the parents. If you've never been involved in a student-led conference, you're in for a treat. Ya know, I still remember when we introduced that concept. Mr. Fausnaught was a 7th grade teacher and permitted me to sit in on one or two of those conferences. Gee, this is going back to before my current stock of cherubs even started pre-school.

Science Reports Are Completed
and I for one am happy to hang-up my language arts teacher role. I don't know how Mrs. Pulizzi teaches that day-in and day-out. Gimme somethin to blow-up, instead. Science is what rules. Yes, Nancie, I know, my science curriculum, this year, is boring. She keeps reminding me how my kiddoes conducted a leaf-collection project, and, built balloon-powered race cars and launched paper airplanes, a couple of years ago. You did not know, Nancie, that last year, my students took off their sneakers and used an incline to measure the rate of friction on a dry and wet surface at various angles. Or how several centuries ago, we built and launched soda bottle rockets and used protractors to measure the rockets' height.

News of the Daughter,
She is coming home from college on December 17, just in time for daddy's birthday. I really love being a daddy, but, my babies have both grown. Until I become a grandpa, I may have to start a business, "Rent-a-daddy." My best friend is already a grandpa, and a coworker will soon be a grandma. Ya know, my buddy, his wife, and my coworker look great for entering the "grand" stage of life. Me, I looked like a typical grandpa since I turned 21. Kinda says a lot for taking care of your body, throughout your life. No kidding, you gotta see these people. The look like they are in their 20s.

No School, Tomorrow
You lucky stiffs - I gotta work. Dread, dread. Well, the yucky weather, the walk in wet grass and the darkness all around me signals a time for another cup of coffee and maybe some supper. The wife works second shift, so this guy, whose only talent is to burn water, is stuck trying to cook. The cats and dog refuse to share their food with me, anymore, and the cockatiel has never offered to share his birdseed. Maybe a hot meal, tonight - peanut butter on warm toast. Was that the phone? Oh, thought someone was calling to offer me a home-cooked meal. Oh well, the peanut butter, awaits.

Have a great weekend, folks.

Write On!!!!

Intro paragraphs and conclusions are now being incorporated into the final draft of the Conglomerate rock report. Today and tomorrow, we are working in the classroom to complete this project. PARENTS!! The kiddoes do not have homework, tonight. However, you may want to review what has been completed, thus far.

Have a great night, folks.

What Makes Conglomerate Rock So Special?

How can you turn this prompt? How would you use it as part of expressing the main idea of a science report? Well, the cherubs were posed that question today, when asked to compose an introductory paragraph and conclusion for their ongoing science report.

Did I confuse them? Eh?!? I think they know that the introductory paragraph needs to be statement with supporting statements. Oh well, we'll see tomorrow.

By the way, they will be writing their sloppy copy of the report, tomorrow and Thursday.

Mrs. Fry Shared Some Good News
She is feeling on the mend and is itching to someday return to teaching. Mr. Fausnaught came along and was there when she shared the good news with us. Geez, I love these people.

Mrs. Antonacci's Visitor
A combat veteran of World War II. A most appropriate Veterans Day observance. Kudos, Mrs. Antonacci.

Freedom of Speech
My social studies class debated a 1951 court case which asks if a man's rights were violated after he was arrested for making "un"American speech on the streets of Syracuse. I was dazzled as Sydney and Braxton took opposing sides and presented fantastic arguments. It cost me a bag of candy, but, was well worth it to see this group engaged in this lesson.

It Was A Nice Visit
Michael came down from the 8th grade, today, to help his mom and some of our munchkins with writing their introductory paragraphs. He stopped by my room during lunch and we chatted. It's always nice when Michael visits the sixth grade. Mom got a bit testy with me because science is not as much fun as when I taught her son using my old environment curriculum. Sorry. I am trying to make rocks - FUN! Maybe if I wore my Fred Flintstone outfit?

Have a great night, folks.

Does My Rock Look Too Fat?

The conversations were about comparing one group's homemade conglomerate rock with another group's rock. Today, students were asked to write that comparison in paragraph form. A comparatively simple task, except, I did not tell them the prompt or the main idea.
Tomorrow, we write the project introductory paragraph and conclusion.

Have a great night, folks.

That Was Kinda Cool

A teacher dreams of hearing those words following a lesson. It took a couple of class periods, but, one young man told me that as he left my classroom. He was referring to the lesson, today, in which I had each group member leave their table and create another group with other group's members. There, they discussed their homemade conglomerate rocks and made comparisons and contracts about the rocks, they made. The "uniqueness" of each rock heightened awareness that this type of sedimentary rock is special. I really liked listening to some of the discussions in all my classes.

How About A Roll Call?
If you are reading my blog, please drop me a comment. Mind you, I have to approve your post before I add it to the comments. I am also curious if the blog informs, entertains, or simply annoys you. Heavens, I am quick to criticize other blogs, I read. If I am not your cup of tea, please tell me why. For my loyal fan out there, I wish we were together, right now. I really miss you.

Have a great weekend, folks.

Ouch, Another Writing Assignment

In nature, conglomerate is a sedimentary type of rock found, primarily, where waters run slow or still and sediments are permitted to sink to the bottom.
This type of rock looks like a mixture of sand and different sizes of rounded pebbles. The pebbles are important because they are unique to the stone.
Sand and pebbles collect along sea shores, lake shore, or river banks. They are compacted by the weight of sediments that collect above them and cemented by material dissolved in the water that seeps through them.

Miss Porter is Ill
Talk about the living dead. Whew! Take another day off, kiddo.

Fewer Hugs, Today
I must look bruised. I only got a half-dozen hugs, today. I must feel like a roll of Charmin, big and soft.

Hey! Mike! Let Me Know If The Brother and Sisters Like My Idea from Wally-World.

Have a great night, folks.

Zowie!! Wow!! and, OMIGOSH!

What a great day!!! The majority of munchkins had their agendas signed, and they worked so well on the computers researching and collecting background information on conglomerate rocks. I feel bad, because I wanted to reward my last two classes for making such a wonderful comeback, that I ran out of time, and did not get a chance to pass out a reward. Okay, you know, they will each get an M&M fun pak, first thing, tomorrow. Yay! Sugar in the morning!

I psyched-up the kids telling them their finished reports will be so informative parents will be going to work bragging about their newly-learned knowledge about this sedimentary rock.

I just love when these kids react in an eager manner. God, I wish I could instill a love of learning in them that I did not achieve until I started journalism in college.

I Glanced At My Homeroom Report Cards
Ten kids in my homeroom achieved distinguished honor roll, and one on honor roll. Not bad for a class of 23. Are the grades inflated? I don't know. I do know most of them work very hard in science and I try to encourage that by permitted fixing graded papers and such.

I Am Getting Hugs
I am getting more hugs from kids, this year, than ever. Could it be I am beginning to look more and more like Santa Claus? I get kids passing through the hallways stopping to give me a hug, 7th and 8th and even high schoolers. It feels so good to be loved. When was the last time you gave your kid a hug?

Social Studies Was Fun If You Just Try
I overheard one student from the first marking period respond to a kid in the second marking period, who stated he did not like my social studies class. The first kid said we do fun and neat things in social studies when students take an interest in what is being taught. Hmmm. Food for thought. Is it fun to take a court case about one of the Constitutional Amendments and initiate a debate, or construct a powerpoint presentation on your take on another court ruling? Funny, I never remembered civics as a fun class. Go figure.

Hope You All Voted
My daughter registered but never got her card from Lycoming County, they kept sending her correspondence about correcting her social security number. She did, they didn't. She did not get to vote. The boy and I went together to the polls. I saw several former students voting for the first time. I love America. Good luck, Mr. Obama. I'm gonna miss seeing that pretty Sarah Palin, in the news.

Have a great night, folks

My Blonde Angel

I started by posting a passionately pathetic blog, today. Sort of, feel sorry for Mr. Z, post. I then erased that and substituted a blurb stating I wanted a break from blogging.

I ran into Mrs. Dincher on the way out the door. She said she wanted to read my blog. I explained to her how depressed I felt, today, because students are getting their parents to sign the agenda without verifying work was completed. I told her how discouraged I felt because I wanted parents involved and quite a few are not doing that. Mrs. Dincher gave me a pep talk. Made me feel pretty good that I am working as hard as I can to make these children successful.

Mike, Mrs. Dincher's son, was with her. He was always such a good kid and it reminded me how much I enjoy what I do.

Report Cards, Tomorrow
Oh, oh.

Writing a Science Report
Today, the cherubs wrote a paragraph about the conglomerate experiment. Some figured out our homemade rock is nothing more than concrete. Go figure. I was so dazzled by my first two classes, today. These kids wrote coherent, cohesive, and relevent paragraphs about the experiment. Hey, I gave each one an M&M fun pak. The last two classes were not as eager. Kinda ruined the mood, The last class were so eager to write a paragraph they wrote too much. They discussed computers, internet, etc. No, no, no. The paragraph was only about the hands-on experiment, not the project.

Tomorrow, we do research on the 'puters about conglomerate rocks.

Have a great night, folks, and thanks, Nancie, for the shot in the arm.

The Dog Got Skunked

Sorry, no blog, today. The dog encountered a skunk, last night. The house wreaks, but, the dog is outside and waiting to be doused with hydrogen peroxide, baking soda, and liquid soap. Got my rubber gloves. Out I go.
Have a great night, folks.

I Got My Bag of Goodies!

The 50's for Halloween. Next year, I should dress as the 80s singer, Meatloaf. Could you see me in a tux with frilly shirt? "But, I won't do that!"

My Kids Are All Mixed-Up

We started an examination of conglomerate rock - a hodge-podge of rocks, sand, mud, and silt. I was not there. The sixth grade team was in conferences all morning. We had subs. They lived, so it couldn't have been a bad day.

Have a great night.

That Long Awaited and Dreaded Day, Came. It Wasn't Too Bad

Yes, I gave a test. Not just any test. A 10-question, multiple-choice test on sedimentary rocks. I ended with an open-ended question about why these children feel frost and/or ice wedging is a more common form of erosion. I not only asked for an opinion, but, proof derived from experimentation.

Most of the munchkins gave fantastic answers, others only a half answer and only one that was completely off mark. The stats prove our kids are capable of forming coherent and relevent sentences and paragraphs. So, the next time you read those unflattering stories in the local newspaper, calling attention to low PSSA scores and Adequete Yearly Progress, remember, the kids get one shot at a PSSA test, even if its a bad-hair day. I see real progress, each and every day, and I salute the elementary school teachers for their tireless efforts in creating purses out of sow's ears.

Did Ya Read Mr. Fausnaught's Blog, Today?

He mentioned how lucky I am to be working with so many beautiful women in the sixth grade department. Darn right!!! I adore them, all. They are beautiful, talented, intelligent, caring, understanding - did I mention, beautiful? I did? Well, I should say that, repeatedly, every day, all day. If I had teachers that looked like that when I was in school, I would have stayed after-school, often. Notice the artistry of the photograph, something large and horrendous to off-set the sublime, petite, and beautiful.

Have a great night, folks.

Don't Feel Like Blogging

I took a bit of a respite from blogging. I think I am burning out. Gettin' old, I suppose.

Quiz Tomorrow
10-question, multiple-choice with one open-ended question - all on sedimentary rocks.

Photographs, Today
I nearly smiled, but, opted not to chance breaking the camera lens. Oh well, that grumpy old Mr. Z will appear in the yearbook with a grizzled look on his face. Why not, there was Jack Lemon, Walter Mattheau, and me. C'mon, think of that movie title about old men.

Miss Porter
Ain't she just doing a grand job filling in for Mrs. Fry? She is a little sweety - about my son's age. I know my sixth grade boys like her -- great taste in women, boys. Go to Miss Porter's website -- she too, maintains a blog.

Keep Signing Them Science Agendas
Did your kiddo finish the assignment on the agenda? Please verify completion and initial the agenda. They are receiving a weekly project grade for that.

New Marking Period
Begins on Thursday. Nine weeks has gone by quickly. The grades are not awfully, too bad. Please do not email me about your kiddo's grade. I will hand out progress reports since the report card does not come out until the following Wednesday.

Meet Ya At the Breakfast Cart
I volunteer to man the lobby before school. Sort of mingle with the cherubs and then dismiss them to the lockers at 7:50 a.m. The one thing I have noticed is more and more kids choosing a nutritious breakfast at the lobby cart. As one that just returned from one step in the grave, eating right has become a big thing with me. Hats off to Mrs. Hufnagle and our Food Service staff, for the breakfast wagon. I even spotted Mr. Conoway eyeing the food, this morning. Kinda like the old adage, if you see truck drivers eating there, the restaurant must be good.

Okay, all talked out. Have a great night, folks.

Loyalsock Limestone

Recognize the place in the old photograph? It is the lime kiln on East Third Street, just before the overpass going from Sheetz to Super 8 motel. Well, only the stonework remains. This kiln was used to bake limestone rock into lime powder for use on farm fields and as mortar for building. The limestone was created by dead critters and plants sinking to the bottom of an ocean floor about 300 million years ago. Yep, we were located near the equator, then. Today, my munchkins investigated their own homemade limestone. We froze our sample and then baked it. Although we did not make lime -- that would take 8 hours in an 800-degree Fahrenheit oven, some sample did begin to crumble. Where Sheetz is today, was once a rock quarry for limestone. Carl McDaniel, of Loyalsock, submitted several photos of that quarry to the Sun-Gazette's CU Galleries. Those galleries are really neat to view. Anyway, the old kiln is falling into disrepair. Since it is a historical place it could not be removed to make way for I-180. However, 30 years of traffic vibrating through that area has damaged the old kiln. I told my cherubs that little piece of Loyalsock history may soon succumb to the ravages of man's technology. Too bad, we have so very little left to call our heritage.

Have a great night, folks. Don't forget yesterday was mighty grand, as well.

An Episode of the Grumpy Gourmet

I froze rocks in the freezer, I baked rocks at 500-degrees Fahrenheit, I let rocks set at room temperature. And, in-between, I had munchkins examine their homemade rocks with magnifying glasses. Today, they examined and tossed their homemade sandstones. Tomorrow, they will finish the examination of shale and toss them, and begin an examination of limestone. More baking, more freezing.

Are You Signing Those Agendas?
Hey! C'mon, parents. You are to verify your kiddo has completed the science assignment and signed the agenda. A week's worth counts as one project grade. Each signature is worth 20-points. If your kid "ain't" gonna remind you, then, step-up and ask for the science paper and the agenda. We are in this, together.

Have a great night, folks.

What Are Rocks?

I'll bet your kiddo, knows. This vocabulary lesson is due, tomorrow. Parents, please initial your child's science sheet agenda after you verify the packet has been completed. I would say half the kids came in today without daily parent signatures. They are worth 20-points each and count as a project grade, each week.

Parents, you have to review your munchkin's work to verify it is completed. I only get 'em for 40 minutes a day, you have them all evening. Please help.

Have a great night, folks.

You Write My Blog, Today

How about some comments about your day? C'mon, you write the blog, today.

Work Turned In Or Due

Section 61 and 63 must turn in Lab notebooks 10 and 11, tomorrow. Sections 62 and 64 still have tomorrow to work on those packets.

Making Rocks
A little of this and a little of that and a little Sodium Silicate, and we should have sandstone, shale, conglomerate and limestone, by Monday. Sections 61 and 63 begin that project, tomorrow.

Have a great night, folks.

Changes in Agenda

Okay, I would go around and sign agendas. Still, for some, assigned work was not completed. Today, I handed out the week's worth of agenda as something to keep in the science notebook. Parents are urged to review the agenda, each night, verify assigned work has been completed, or, at least started, and initial the agenda handout when work is completed. This way, we will work together to ensure your child is fulfilling the requirement of keeping an agenda, notebook, and completing homework.

Have a great night folks.

Did Your Kid Turn In Repaired Lab 8e?

Well, 3 p.m. came today and still a "bunch a" cherubs opted not to turn-in their fixed versions of Lab Notebook 8e. Rather than email me, and ask me, perhaps you should verify with your child whether or not he/she resubmitted a corrected version of that notebook. I will hand them back on Tuesday.

4-Sight Testing
Yesterday, I tested my homeroom in math. Today, I had Mrs. Pulizzi's kids. Both days were wonderful. The munchkins were serious about doing well on that test. Nice job, guys.

Miss Porter's Alzheimer's Awareness Walk
Yep, its tomorrow. She raised $150, today, with teacher purchasing dress-down day stickers and $3 purple wrist-bands. Funny, Miss Porter had to cut and staple her wrist-band because it was so large -- mine is digging into my wrist. Am I that big?

Have a great weekend, folks. I will not be monitoring my email until late Sunday. I need a break from this place.

It Only Took 15 Years, But. . .

Talk about seeing the floor, up close. I saw it when I fell over and hit it, face first. Why? Well, I have a group of girls in my social studies class working on a Supreme Court case. After jotting down notes, researching data, recording sources, and composing a graphic organizer, these girls were asked to write an introductory statement and conclusion.

Y'all gotta read this conclusion: "Separate, but equal, caused a lot of problems for mostly the African-Americans. But, when the Brown family took this case to court, three years later, and fought for the schools to be together and equal -- they found that the court favored Linda and people like her. That day, May 17, 1954, Linda Brown and everybody who thought the separate, but, equal, motto wasn't fair, won."

I feel like a frosted, eight-layer cereal square -- proud.

Have a great night, folks.

Read Naturally - Naturally

Hey, I differentiated my classes - again. I have two groups that started a Read Naturally lesson - Lab Notebook 11 - about a test flood of the Grand Canyon. Others are working on a stream bed simulation - Lab Notebook 10. By the way, kiddoes, use my website to find a copy of the stream on page 2 and 3. Others finished Lab 9 - weathering and erosion.

Collected Signed Progress Reports
Pretty good return. Most kids brought backed signed progress reports, today.

4-Sight Tests, tomorrow and Friday
Only during periods 1 and 2, both days. I will meet with sections 62 and 64, tomorrow, and sections 63 and 61 on Friday.

Have a good night, folks.

The Kid "Ain't" Going, Yet

My son is not leaving, yet, for basic training. It appears he was moved up on the list when another individual failed to respond to his call. As it turns out, that individual made it on time to report in at Lackland Air Force Base in San Antonio, Texas. As a result, the boy is back on the list and is waiting to go. Anyone got a temporary job for a kid who worked as the computer tech at Circuit City? He's good - taught me a lot about 'puters. He has a car payment and insurance to pay. He signed-up for the Air Force on July 1 and quit his job to go into the military. He has been unemployed ever since. But, enough about me and mine.

Fixing Lab 8e
Munchkins saw the results of not reading and following directions and discussing plans with their groups before proceding. Those lab notebooks were, for the most part, a mess. Merry Christmas, Cherubs, you get to fix those nasty errors and improve your grade. Thank You, Mr. Zdun. Ahem, I did not quite hear you. Remember, I have to re-grade all those packets. THANK YOU, MR. ZDUN!!!!

Progress Reports Went Out Today, For Science
I handed out progress reports, today. For the most part, the grades are good -- however, I am sending out 14 progress reports to the homes of students that are failing or near failing. We have three more weeks to get "them thar" grades up-to-par.

Have a great night, folks.

Redo

I am handing out progress reports, tomorrow.

Tomorrow, the cherubs will redo Lab Notebook 8e. It will be due on Friday, October, 10, 2008. If it is not turned in, then, the original grade will stand. This is a self-explanatory lessons. Why the problems?

Have a great night, folks.

And Then, There Were -- NONE

My son got the call about 1 p.m. today, within minutes he called me, he leaves for Air Force basic training on Monday. He will be at San Antonio for six weeks, then tech school for another four months. Meanwhile, the daughter is at College Station, about an hour from Dallas. Wifey and I are still in Williamsport.

Meanwhile, at School
We continued our lesson on physical and chemical weathering. Thanks to all the concerned parents that, after receiving my mass email about upcoming progress reports, contacted me for updates.

Well, the boy is packing. Have a good weekend, folks.

Lab 9 -- Reviewing physical and chemical changes

A neat little reading packet about weather and changes. The packet must be completed through page 8 for tomorrow. We get to watch a video, tomorrow and finish Lab 9.

An Angel From Heaven Responded To My Blog, Yesterday
If you look at the comment section to yesterday's blog, you will see a response from Shirin. This is the young lady that took my daughter in during the last few hurricane evacuations from Galveston. Shirin and her family fed and housed my kid for several weeks as Texas A&M regrouped and moved operations to the College Station campus. Shirin and her family came directly from heaven and appeared at a time when my family needed her most. She literally saved my kid -- and for that, I will be eternally grateful. Please take a moment to comment to this blog and say hello to Shirin.

Have a great night, folks.

They Must Love Me, This Assignment Could Be Done At Home

Okay, I've got about a dozen munchkins in my classroom completing Lab 8e -- identifying sand. This part of the project could be done on any computer, because you access the website through my website. Instead, they chose to stay after school and work in my room. Although I know its not true, I fancy to think they stayed because they wanted to spend some extra time with me. They Love Me -- They Really Love Me!!! Eh, they wanted an excuse to be with friends. Hey, I can imagine - can't I.

Daughter Has A Home
Fancy that, my daughter is being housed in a hotel at College Station, Texas. She said she has to take two buses and walk about 15 minutes to get to campus from the hotel, but, she has a single room with a king-sized bed, fridge, microwave, coffeemaker, and AC. After a four hour trip from Houston to College Station, she spent the night in the room. She realized, this morning, she needs to buy a coat. She said even at 10 a.m. it was cold. Since she is completely lost, she did find someone to guide her to the campus bookstore. "Dad, they have coats, but, the price!!!" I told her to go ahead. At this point, her health and comfort are priority over cost. Geez, that hurt to say. All that money! Oiy!!!! Still the college version of my kid in sweats and sneaks is better than the teenaged kid with designer clothes.

I Like This Class
You should see my cherubs. They are working on this lab and fully-intend to finish by 4:30. For the last few weeks I questioned their maturity. I am eating crow, they are working in a mature manner. Aiy, it does my old Irish heart proud -- whoops, I'm Polish.

Have a great night, folks. Time to ask Pappa Z for help.

Hey! There's a Docs in my Google!!!

Took my social studies class to that fancy new computer lab that was supposed to be for middle school, but, was taken over by high school --arrgghhh. Anyway, showed my munchkins how to use google.docs. It is a neat alternative to Microsoft Word without - to quote Mr. Ellis, our 7th grade social studies teacher - "all the bells and whistles."

Speaking of Computers
Some of my science classes are behind schedule and should be on page 16 through 18 in their packets. This involves using the computer and finding sites on our FOSS module. Your kiddoes have all the instructions and are welcomed to work at home. I want this entire packet done by Thursday morning. NO FORGIVENESS!!! It's now time to observe deadlines. We have to push-on. I am three weeks behind schedule, as it is.

Maneuvering through a battlefield
My kid called at 3 for her 100 mile trip to College Station. Here it is pert near 7 and she is still 40 miles from College Station. She said the roads are like minefields, traffic is bumper-to-bumper, they had to travel in the opposite direction to get around impassable road lengths. So, there they are, my kid, her friend and her boyfriend, enroute to the main campus. She is staying in a hotel, tonight, and will be assigned a room and an area rooming house, tomorrow. Would you go through all that?

Have a great night, folks. Pray for the hurricane victims in Texas. While you're at it, say a little prayer for Mrs. Fry. I just adore that woman.

Shake It, Baby!

Take 400-grams of rocks, a plastic jar, and 27 kids with the job of turning those rocks into sand, and you have a loud event. Talk about a rock concert! They had to shake those rocks for 10 minutes -- seven groups per class. Oiy, Mrs. Dincher regained her hearing three class periods later, poor Mrs. Phillips went home in a daze. Even Mr. DiMarco, high school principal, came down to investigate the ruckus. He said it reminded him of the days of Mr. Snyder teaching Earth Science -- Mr. DiMarco, where do you think I got the idea? I had Mr. Snyder for science.

Okay, 'nough said. Time for lotsa Tylenol.

Have a great night, folks.

It's All GONE

The daughter's roommate made it to Galveston, today, to retrieve personal items from the dorm room. The near 100-degree daily temperature, 90+ humidity, wind and rain damage, permitted mold to take over the entire dormatory. Apparently, there is nothing worth saving, except the fish in the aquarium. He was left behind because school officials told students at time of evacuation to take only a week's worth of items and they would be back at campus in a few days. Apparently, all left the aquariums behind. I don't know about the others, but, this fish was still swimming about. Kinda neat how aquatic critters can reduce their metabolic rate to survive long periods without food.

Now, we have to submit an itemized list of all her belongings. All those clothes we bought this past summer - gone. What a waste. She said she never got a chance to wear half of those clothes.

Well, I have to submit a claim through FEMA -- I've been told victims of Katrina are still waiting for their FEMA checks -- don't t'ya just love government workings?

Enjoy the rest of your weekend, folks.

What Do You Mean, Power Team?

Try teaching 110-sixth graders. That's a power team. But, seriously, I enjoyed our assembly intertwining physical strength and moral power. I just wish the sound system was better for that assembly. The messages were powerful. You would have enjoyed the assembly. By the way, I told the kids the picture of the power team included me, eight years ago. It took a few minutes to convince them, but, then, they looked at my belly, my balding head, and the droopy face and called my bluff. I'm tellin', Arnold.

Clubs
I got the nicest group of kids in my club, "Sock Scoop on the Web." Problem is, we have so little time to gather news, write-it up and format it for the website. Oh well, a work in progress. The bugs in this ointment are pretty large.

Dance Tonight
I got my John Travolta shoes, my Vince Gilly cowboy hat, my Kevin Bacon t-shirt and am ready to boogie. We are in the middle school gym from 7 to 9. Parents, pick up your munchkins by 8:45 p.m. One time, Mr. Fausnaught made me stay for the kids that remained. I was here until 10:30.

Cold Becoming Tolerable
Its sad when you can't yell and have to rely on Mrs. Pulizzi and Mrs. Phillips to settle down the hallway. A couple of kids hugged me out of sympathy. Golly, gee. I love this place.

Keep 'em Learnin'
http://www.sungazette.com/page/content.detail/id/516359.html?nav=5011
Have a great weekend, folks.

Achoo!!!!

Yep, got the cold. Not quite certain if I got it from Miss Porter or Mrs. Phillips. But, the good news is, my voice is gone. Lost it completely at 2:56 p.m.

Check out the damage to my daughter's campus at Texas A&M in Galveston: http://www.tamug.edu/ikecampusimages.htm

The resilience of people: http://www.galveston.com/hurricaneikeslideshows/

Hope all had a good day. Have a good night, folks.

You May Need A Steam Cleaner

Today, the cherubs spread three sand samples on a glue-covered sheet of paper and pressed down on the sand until it dried. Of course, you know, there will be some sand grains that insist on dislodging and will end-up on your carpeting. Oh well, all in the name of science.

Tomorrow, we unveil the fourth, mystery sand, and the munchkins will have to identify that sample using only their collected data and sand descriptions. Oh great, more sand on my floor. Hey, I've got tile floors and I think I gathered enough stray sand grains to build a nifty sand castle.

Finishing Schools To Watch documentation
For the last couple of months, I have been compiling documentation touting the virtues of our little school. It's funny, when you spend your existence in a tiny classroom, the world around you goes by without even hinting at its wonders. Well, what I mean is, this place is totally COOL. We have teachers doing the most innovative things with education you can imagine. I have compiled eight pages of facts and features from grade-level to related arts, to field trips and lunch with Mr. Fausnaught.

Have a great night, folks.

The Love Continues

It was a fine day. The kids were geared for an experiment. Most had their homework finished, and I was even flashed a smile or two.

Our librarian, Mrs. Myers, camed to my classroom with even more donation money for the Krysia Relief Fund. I work with some fantastic folks. I put money in Krysia's bank account and my father sent her several hundred dollars. She is doing well in regards to replacing hurricane-destroyed items -- THANKS TO ALL!!!

I'm Ready for Tomorrow
We will paste different sand samples on a "sand card" and compare the granular structure of each sample. Should be fun. However, the kiddoes will be taking the packet home to answer a number of questions that go with their observations. Email if your munchkin finds that assignment difficult.

Have a great night, folks.

The Sands of Time

Today, we learned that sand comes in five sub-categories, and we drew illustrations of each one to show what to look for in sand. Also, we found sand is primarily made of silicon -- silicon dioxide, or SiO2.
Homework, tonight, was to read descriptions of and answer questions about different sand colors in nature.
Tomorrow, we play with sugar.

The Kid Returns To TAMUG on Saturday
First of all, here is a link to my daughter's thank you to the staff of the middle school and high school. https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33700064&postID=6606390047699337170
Next, we got word the students will be permitted back on campus on Saturday to gather whatever personal belongings are salvageable. I doubt she will find anything.

Have a great night, folks.

With Tears In My Eyes. . .

It has been a long and difficult week.

My kid is 2,ooo miles away, the victim of Hurricane Ike -- homeless and carless.

Her college campus damaged and inexcessible.

And, through it, she managed to secure a safe place at the home of a friend in Houston. Her life returning to normal with the restoration of power and friends to take her shopping for clothes to replace those she lost. She is set to complete the semester via distance learning and we found, today, the campus may reopen by the end of January.

Then, today, I was called into the office. It appears the middle school and high school teachers took up a collection to help Krysia get through this tragedy.

I LOVE these people. Mr. Fausnaught said we are like a family - we love and we fight, just like any family. Well, here's to you my family -- Thank you, I love you all.

Back to schoolwork
I better get lotsa emails, this weekend, from Sections 62 and 64. You chose not to follow directions for today's experiment and some of you ignored me so much, I was forced to yell at you to get your attention. I know darn well I did get a few to pay attention after my outburst. But, I should not have to do that. So, I wanna hear from you guys so we can finish this project.

Have a great weekend, folks.

Rock-n-Roll LIVES!!!

The early-morning crew started an experiment modeling the erosion action of a tumbling mountain stream, while the late-morning bunch went outside to gather a thumb-sized rock. The rock will be used to emulate Archimedes thoughts on displacement and finding volume of an irregular object.

The early-morning crew gathered their rocks, last weekend, but, we will not do that displacement activity until we are further into the geology unit.

The Latest Buzz from Texas
My kid is safe, fed and has a roof over her head. She is planning to stay in Houston and finish the semester via distance learning. She will stay with the family that took her in during the evacuation. She is not yet ready to leave Texas until she learns the fate of some very personal items she had to abandon in her haste to leave her college dorm. I feel as though a great weight has been lifted from my shoulders and feel I can finally get some sleep after more than a week of worrying about my baby girl. Please pray for those Texans that were left with nothing in the wake of Hurricane Ike. "Them thar are good people."

Have a great night, folks.

Water, Water Everywhere, and Today Was About Soil and Stone

My morning classes went outside in an effort to drive a 4-inch diameter, 10-inch long PVC pipe into the ground, at least 5-cm. Not an easy challenge, but, necessary to measure the percolation of the ground. Needless to say, very little data was collected as water seeped out from under the driven tube, or, in some cases, the tubes did not go into the ground. So, why did the experiments fail to produce the anticipated results? Ask your kiddo, this was a lesson on deduction.

Have a great night, folks.

Parents: Check Your Kid's Science Notebook

Tomorrow is progress report day. I have hardly any grades and therefore will not be distributing progress reports. However, look for one from Mrs. Pulizzi for language arts, and maybe, even from Miss Porter.

Have a great night, folks.

ROCKet Science?

MMy first two classes were to collect thumb-sized rocks for science. I got slivers of slivers and I got boulders. Wow!

Finish Packets
Sections 63 and 61, probably had homework. They were to complete their project packets if not finished in class.

Lost Everything
My kid lost everything to Ike. Now, she has to go to the main campus with but a couple of change of clothing for thte remainder of the semester. First, her car dies and is junked, now she lost everything to a hurricane. However, she is safe. Please pray for the Texans that also, lost everything.

Have a good night, folks.

Thank God, Ike Was Just Passing Through

My kid made it through Hurricane Ike unscathed. She is staying with a friend. They lost power and the gutters on the house. That's it. Needless to say, it was a sleepless night filled with cellphone text messaging as she rode out the storm.

Thanks to all that sent me email or called with support as I waited out this storm. It ain't easy being a daddy. By the way, the friend's father was stuck in Chicago on business and could not return to Houston because they shut-down the airports yesterday morning. His cellphone buzzed, all night, as well.

Have a great weekend, folks.

I Was Not In School, Today

Schools are closed in Galveston and Houston, Krysia evacuated to Houston and is staying with a friend. They are from Bangladesh. While I spent the last few nights worrying about my baby, she was playing dress-up in a sari. As of 6 p.m. Friday, she was safe and sound.

How was school?
Mrs. BB was in for me, today. Due to the rain, I made a last-minute change to Sectio 63. Instead of performing the percolation test, outside, they did the experiment on rock absorbency.

A neat slideshow of Galveston: http://www.galveston.com/slideshow_ike/frameset.html

Have a great weekend, folks.

Gone to Houston, but, Houston may be gone

The daughter fled Galveston Wednesday night, it is mandatory, today. She is in Houston. However, word has it parts of Houston now have mandatory evacuation. My baby will go home with a friend that lives in Sugarland, on the westside of Houston. Hopefully, she will be safe. Regardless, butterflies are in my stomach and my heart is aching. And, it appears, Mr. Miller's daugther, who lives and works in Sugarland is reporting the potential for danger with the coming hurricane. Please pray for the folks in Texas.

Not here, tomorrow
Mrs. BB is here, tomorrow. Section 62 and 64 are working on lab notebook 3, a rock absorbency project, section 63 is doing lab notebook 1 -- Percolation, and section 61 is working on lab notebook 4 -- Stream action on rocks. It was interesting to watch me set-up three different experiments to be used between 8 and 11 a.m.

Have a safe night, folks.

Switching to PANIC MODE!!

Hurricane Ike has turned and is now aiming at Galveston. The storm hit deep water and escaladed to a Category 2. Expected to be a tight-forming Category 3, tonight. All students on campus have been ordered to evacuate within the hour and not return until next week. My daughter called as she was leaving her class and heading back to the dorm. She has a bag packed and her roommate will drop her off in Houston. The roommate is going home to Dallas, six hours away. My kid is going to stay with a friend and her family and if need be, go with them if Houston is to be evacuated. Yesterday, I was downgraded to concerned daddy status. The level has now gone up to scared silly daddy. I have to wait another hour or so to hear if she made it to Houston okay. Although the storm is not slated to hit for another day or so, college officials are in precautionary status. This is from a school that did not even shut-down when Katrina hit.

On the Home Front
My cherubs organized their science notebooks, today. Those binders and agendas are to go home every night. Parents; if you take something out of your kid's binder, please replace it immediately. They are being graded for keeping the notebooks organized.

That's about it for me, right now. I am monitoring the hurricane and fielding calls from family that have heard about the change in Ike. Wish my kid well, folks.

I Got Wet

LOL. I needed to be in by 6 this morning to get ready for today's experiment. Needless to say, I got soaked. Afterall, it is so un-cool for a guy to sport an umbrella. Actually, my umbrella is somewhere in the garage and my car was parked in the driveway. Then, when I left about 3:45, it rained again, and, I got wet. If rain is good for growing gardens, lawns, etc., I oughtta have a great crop of hair, shortly.

Welcome Miss Porter
Did y'all say howdy to Nicole Porter? She's our sub for Mrs. Fry. Nice young lady, about my son's age -- did I just admit my age? Oops. Well, Miss Porter has a blog on her website. Click the link to see her blog. http://www.ltsd.k12.pa.us/510720829145125787/Blog/browse.asp?A=398&BMDRN=2000&BCOB=0&C=52585. I hope your kids like Miss Porter. She is a very friendly girl - ahem - woman.

Did You Link to Stormpulse.com?
I have been following Hurricane Ike and it looks like it will miss Galveston. Whew. worried daddywatch has been downgraded to daddyconcern.

Leah Writes for Sun-Gazette
My former student Leah wrote an article for the S-G in Monday's paper in the education section. Here is that link: http://www.sungazette.com/page/content.detail/id/515314.html?nav=5005 I am so proud of her.

Gavin's Mom's Idea
I had problems with the tin can experiment. Gavin's mom suggested PVC pipe. So, I bought a five-foot section and Mr. Wheeland cut it down to six 10-inch long sections. Thanks, Mr. Wheeland.

Science Notebook
My students will be organizing their science notebooks, tomorrow. I have an index for the munchkins to follow. If I hand it out, it goes in the notebook. Parents, please ensure your kiddoes are keeping their notebooks up-to-date. Also, I make them record the objective and homework assignment, each day, in the agenda. Please make certain there is such an entry for every science class. They get a test grade for the agenda.

Have a great night, folks.

Sixth Graders are like Grown Men?

My headline refers to sixth graders refusing to ask for directions. They are in too much of a hurry to play with water and soil, without regards to measuring volumes. I'm going to play GPS and guide them tomorrow to their destination of finding the solution. Ask your kiddo how the porosity experiment went, today?

Back on Hurricane Watch
The daughter is in Hurricane Ike's sights. Needless to say, I will be worried about her safety and the hurricane is not due to make landfall in Texas until Saturday. Wanna see a great website for hurricanes? Click the link: http://www.stormpulse.com/

Have a great night, folks.

Porosity Experiment Begins

Sorry, I had no time to take photographs of my munchkins measuring sand, silt and gravel to determine the porosity of each material. Mr. Fausnaught, however, was in and took several snapshots. I think they are on his blog, today. http://mrfausnaught.blogspot.com/

The cherubs did choose their clubs, today, during BASE. Current plans are to implement clubtime on Fridays. It should be fun.

Sixth grade parents: Did y'all get my practice email? I made a mass-mailing account that only shows the students' names, but, not their email addresses. Send me an email, even if it is just to say, hello.

Have a great weekend, folks.

New BASE schedule

Poor Mrs. Beard had 36 kids in her pre-BASE SSR class. I opted to switch to the first lunch and take half her kids. To do that, I had to move 4 or 5 kids from my SSR to Mrs. Pulizzi's room. That way, I had lunch from 11:10 to 11:40, while the other sixth grade teachers continue with second lunch, from 11:25 to 11:55. So, I get half of Mrs. Beard's kids from 11:40 to 11:55 and then switch some kids around for my regular BASE class from 11:55 to 12:25.
If you think that is confusing, you should see our class rosters for BASE!

Change in plans
For several weeks I have been trying to find a way to cut-out both ends of tin cans for an experiment. Today's cans have a curved bottom that does not allow can openers to work. Must be a safety thing. Well, I give up. Despite buying hammers and 2x4s, I have to shelf this project. Instead, I am moving to the next lesson - porosity. It is Geology Lab Notebook 2 on my website.

Have a great night, folks.

Mining For Chips

Digging into the ground and environmental consequences makes for a tasty experiment as my sixth graders "mined" for chocolate chips in a chocolate chip cookie. After the experiment, they ate the left-over cookie. Can you believe what stores charge for 105 chocolate chip cookies? So much for my gasoline allowance for the week.

Have a good night, folks.

Naw, They Aren't Pooped

Hee hee, nasty Pappa Z. The cherubs spent science examining a sample of soil. After touching and sniffing it, I explained how cow manure changes to soil after the manure has dried and the odor-causing bacteria are killed off. So, I 'posed, "Did I give you soil or manure?"

It was a great lesson on how to conduct a viable science experiment.

By the way, only one kid asked to wash his hands after the experiment. Looks like we'll have to do the super virus experiment, next week.

Have a great night, folks.

Why I Removed My Sea Aggie Bumper Sticker

Okay, in the wake of Hurricane Gustav, I advised the daughter to leave TAMUG for Houston. She left at 11 p.m. yesterday. Stayed with a friend. Today, TAMUG, informed students, via website, tomorrow is a normal school day. Needless to say, she had to return, tonight. Her roommate lives in Dallas - a six hour drive. The roommate swung by Houston and picked up my daughter. What kind of ridiculous college, located 15-feet above sea level, would hold classes when a Category 4 storm is expected to hit nearby New Orleans by mid-Monday morning? Typical storm surges are 15 to 20-feet! Thank goodness she is on the second floor of her dorm. Her marine biology class, tomorrow, may really be a marine biology class with fishes and other sea critters swimming around her first-floor classroom.

I hope the daughter tires of this silliness and opts to return to the east coast to complete her Marine Biology degree.

Have a nice holiday, folks. I am still on worried daddy watch.

Gustav has me worried

With a possibility that Hurricane Gustav could grow to a Category 5 and has its sights on New Orleans and the Galveston area, I will be anxious this weekend over the safety of my little girl. I spoke with her on the phone few minutes ago. She is packed and ready to evacuate. A number of people have offered to take her to Houston. However, with a Category 5, Houston, too, is in potential dire straits. Needless to say, my weekend will be one wrought with worry.

Have a safe weekend, folks.

Day 3

Munchkins took their 4-sight tests, today. Three hours of testing and these cherubs took it all in stride. Good job, kids.

Well, this old man is ready for a nap.

Have a great night, folks.

Day 2 -- Tired and Stiff

Mr. Fausnaught was outside my door as I left at 3:15 today. I think it was out of curiosity that he came to see me leave so soon. The poor guy is used to seeing me in before 6:30 and out around 4:30 or 5. HEY! I'm just plain pooped. Not only am I tired, but, the muscles are sore and strained.

Sleep Well, My Cherubs
Tomorrow we test 4-sight math and reading. It will be from 8 to 11, and the rest of the day will follow our regular schedule. Munchkins will be in homerooms for the testing.

I see my recliner in the distance -- hello, old friend. Have a great night folks.

First Day -- I'm feelin' my age

I never realized how much I loved my job until I heard "Hey! Mr. Z!" from returning middle and high school students. It's nice to know, after a long summer break, they remember me. My new sixth graders have shown to be a nice group. I think we will have a great year.

Long Day
Okay, so what did me in? I left school at 3:30, ran some errands, went home and immediately took a 15-minute nap. I am just now waking-up. My son woke me with a surprise. He and the wifey purchased a hood bra for my Subaru Baja. I've been searching for a Baja for a couple of years and presented me with this gift for my diligence. So, here I am, only now getting caught-up with my blog.

Lockers, Agendas and Tours
After introductions, the day consisted of mastering locker combination, arranging agendas and touring the building. Whew! I am feeling my age. It's hard to believe I'm already 29 -- LOL.

Okay, the recliner is calling. Have a great night, folks.

Did Ya See, Leah?

Our own Leah appeared on national television, today. Yep, she fiddled her way into our lives by playing her rendition of the National Anthem, on the violin.

Scranton Boy Nearly Ruined It
I was in Middleburg, still reeling from the sudden loss of my brother-in-law, when I asked my family to tune in ABC. Leah was slated to play about 3:20, but, Joe Biden came on as a special report to say in an extremely long-winded way, "Yep, I'll run with Obama." My family laughed as I growled, mumbling they will probably pre-empt, Leah. Sure enough, eventually, Biden stopped talking and ABC ended their post-speech analysis. Finally, it was back to Little League. AND, there she was, on pitcher's mound, clad in some kind of sports-oriented tee-shirt and jeans. Just last month, Leah played her violin on the Great Wall of China, today, the world.

What a great kid. Thank you, Leah for including me in your fascinating summer and thanks for alerting me to today's game.

I fired-off a quick e-mail to Leah, telling her, I could not have been more proud of her as I would my own daughter. My sister's house erupted with me, screaming - "That's one of my kids!!!!"

See y'all on Tuesday.

Hey, There, Mousketeers!!!

I hope all my incoming cherubs are eager to start a new school year. I know I am ready. Not only did I meet a great bunch of kids during orientation, earlier this week, but, our "Meet the Teacher" turnout was terrific.

I do have to apologize, however. One of my brothers-in-law passed away over the past weekend in North Carolina, and the red tape to ship the body back here was horrendous. Anyhow, Thursday and Friday was a time for funeral and I was flip-flopping back and forth between here and Middleburg, in Snyder County. I did make it back for our meet the teacher night and I am pleased with the outcome.

Yesterday was bad as the family gathered, cried, moarned and hugged at the viewing, but, we also shared funny stories and events prompted by this departed family member. Yes, yesterday was long, but, today, was worse. Today, was a very long day that started about 5:30 this morning, and here I am at 9:30 at night finally loosening my tie, kicking off my shoes and journaling in this blog.

If you want a harrowing experience, be a part of a 14-car funeral procession from Selinsgrove to Williamsport at 2 p.m. on a Little League Week Friday!! Despite the fact we used warning flashers on our cars, other motorists disregarded that fact and broke our line, scooted in front of us, in our line, made illegal turns through our line and greeted us with shouts and obscene gestures -- only in Pennsylvania, home of the meanest critters in America.

I am planning to make-up some lost time on Sunday, by working on my classroom. Miss Porter, our substitute for the substitute for the substitute for Mrs. Fry, indicated she would like to come in also, on Sunday, to work on her room. Yeah, I know, dedicated. It's easy for her, she's my son's age. Us old geezers find it tough to make it through a Monday to Friday gig, much less, come on weekends.

Okay, let's wrap-it-up. My incoming kiddoes are really super. Their parents were so nice and some even smiled at my dumb jokes. I think it's gonna be a great year.

I will see YOU on Tuesday. Have a super weekend, folks.

Second day of orientation

Another group of new middle-schoolers came to the building, today. Looks like a nice group of sixth graders coming to our school, next week.

High School Orientation
The new ninth graders toured the high school, today. It was funny how they looked at my incoming sixth graders remarking how tiny, cute, or whatnot. It worked, until a couple of older high school kids came into the building and remarked about the incoming ninth graders as tiny, cute, and whatnot.

Still need a sub for the sub for the sub for Mrs. Fry
Poor Mr. Fausnaught is still searching.

Have a great night, folks.

Hi-Dee Ho!!! I'm baaaaccckkk!

SUMMER IS OVER!!!!!!!
Back to the grind. Orientation, today, with a really neat looking group of incoming sixth graders. They are oh-so polite and tiny.
Mr. Fausnaught, Mrs. Preisch, Miss Massetti, Mr Saville-Andre, and PTO President Mrs. Bogacyzk, gave a great presentation. Mrs. Antonacci, Mrs. Pulizzi, and I, stood on the side.

'Puters and Tables
Some good news. Mr. Gee connected all six of my new, old computers in my classroom, and my long awaited tables arrived and were "set-up" in my room upon my arrival, today.
It felt funny being back in the classroom. Mrs. Antonacci and Mrs. Pulizzi working in their classrooms as we ready for the first day of school, next Tuesday.
I am still waiting for the rest of my supplies, and my scissors disappeared from my room.

Mystery Teacher
We were 'posed to have Mr. Forney sub for Mrs. Fry, this year, but, he accepted a full-time teaching position at Curtin Middle School. The rat, but, he is a good teacher and I knew someone would snatch him from our clutches. Anyway, Mr. Fausnaught found a replacement for Mrs. Fry's replacement -- Mrs. Albaugh. Mrs. Albaugh was a long-term sixth grade sub 15 years ago. I have not worked with her, since. I was so excited to learn she was coming in for Mr. Forney. But, alas, I learned, this morning, Mrs. Albaugh has accepted a position, elsewhere -- go figure. Poor Mr. Fausnaught is now interviewing, again, for that one-year position. This guy has the patience of a saint. He took it all in stride as we greeted parents and students, this morning.

Thanks Ling-Ling and Ryan
It was a nice summer. I heard from these kiddoes over the summer and was privvy to be invited to view Ling-Ling's China visit blog. Her father took many pictures and posted them during their trip. I really enjoyed the daily blog.

Have a great night, folks.

On Summer Vacation til 2nd week of August

Get ready kiddoes. The 2008/2009 school year begins SOON!!!!!!

The Surprise Quiz Went Bust!!!

I gave the cherubs a surprise quiz, today, on the first section of the Space textbook -- A Trip Through the Universe. Despite the repeated action given to the three types of galaxies in the universe and the return of homework to fix errors, the munchkins royally bombed the one-question quiz.

Fear not! Tomorrow, they are getting a 10-question multiple-choice test on sections 1 and 2 of the chapter. These grades count! It will give me time to record the grades and print out progress reports for the office. The cherubs will have to wait until Friday to get their progress reports.

Chase Showed Initiative
Chase took it upon herself to interview adults in our building about voting. We are learning about the voting process in Social Studies. I was shocked to not only see her interviews, but, she also typed-out the questions she asked those adults. We are discussing the original Constitution that permitted only white men of property, 18-years or older, to vote. Today, we got as far as womens' suffrage, and tomorrow, the civil rights movement. I gotta couple 'o' kids that are proud to call themselves Americans and want to learn more about our voting process. I feel like that mini-shredded wheat biscuit wiping away a tear, proclaiming his pride in a young man that was able to show his teacher he was paying attention.

Have a great night folks.

I Love Our PTO Moms and Dads

It's National Teacher Recognition Week and our PTO has been busy, since, yesterday, setting-up a luscious lunch for the faculty, for today. I walked into the faculty room, this morning, and found an array of goodies ready for us.

I often brag about our PTO to teachers in other districts. Sometimes, I take for granted, how good I have it, here. This PTO comes in and prepares ice cream sundaes for our cherubs as a reward, they supply us with food and "stuffs" for field trips and offer to come into the classroom and help out. I will tell you, teachers in other districts envy me.

Here's a big, Pappa Z hug, to the Loyalsock Middle School PTO!!!!!!! Thanks for all that you do.

Half Day For Me, Tomorrow
The marine biology major daughter is coming home, tomorrow, for six-week working visit. She is doing an independent study of wetlands at the Muncy Canal archaeology dig site. I have to take a half-day personal day to get to State College in time for her proposed 1:40 p.m. arrival. My cherubs will watch a really cool video on the Unfolding Universe. It pretty much covers, in a fantastic graphics display, the textbook we are using in science.

Gideon versus Wainwright
In Social Studies, we will look at the 14th and 5th Amendments in regards to a supreme court case in which an uneducated man was convicted and imprisoned for a burglary. There are some parts of this textbook that are really neat. I love the court cases they pick to review.

Have a great weekend, folks.

Space, the final frontier

Well, we started our trip through the universe. The munchkins learned that light travels at 186,400 miles per second and that a light-year is the distance light travels in one year -- that's about 6 trillion miles. Whoa, boy. It will take us 83,000 years to reach Alpha Centauri, if we left, now.

Does Spelling Count?
On May 28, the sixth grade will be going on field trips. Three groups, three locations. We will converge on Riverfront Park at Canfield Island. Well, oops, we made a bit of a boo-boo on the permission slips. Those slips will be going home on May 23, and we inadvertantly called the park, Riverside, instead of Riverfront. And, because we are using so much paper, the sixth grade team has opted to simply let the mistake go through. We will instruct the kiddoes to cross out the misspelled word and write-in the correct spelling.

Have a great night, folks.

Cross-age Teachers Discuss Tobacco Use

Our high school cross-age teachers discussed tobacco use. They even brought out "Mr. Yuk", a mouth cancer facsimile. The jar of liquid tar from cigarettes was enough to turn your stomach. Then, we went outside to watch how cigarette smoke enters the lungs, using a 2-liter bottle as the lungs.

Have a good night, folks.

Okay, I'm Late, Again

Lee Lee sent me a message telling me I am late posting my blog. I know. It was just so nice, this afternoon, I decided to do some yard work. And, believe me, after not being able to walk for 8 years there is a lot of work to be done. So, I trimmed away creeping vines on my lilac bushes and junipers, I cut away biggie jagger bushes growing on a hill beneath my row of Pine trees, cut the lawn and replanted an azalea. Oh, and I had to add more string to the weed wacker. Whew! I feel like one of those gardners on the Home and Garden Network.

Back to school work
Flight durations went pretty well. I had a lot of kids that kept their planes in the air for five seconds, but, I had several notables, such as Brandon, whose plane stayed in the air for 8.16-seconds, and Ryland, who made it last for 7.15-seconds. By the way, 7th grade girls that were warming-up for gym class in the gymnasium, gave Ryland the aaaaahhhhs and ooooohhhhs.

Cross-age Tomorrow
Section 64 does not have science tomorrow, due to cross-age. Section 63 needs to launch planes for duration, and Sections 62 and 61 are gonna build the omni-wing paper airplane. It uses tape, but, boy does that puppy fly.

Whew! Better Hit The Shower
Worked up a sweat, in the yard. Shower and bedtime by 10 a.m. Don't expect to see me at school before 7 a.m. tomorrow. I am starting to show signs of overwork. 10-hour days being paid for only 8, is getting to me.

Have a great night, folks.

I Dig The Dirty Work

Hi guys: Sorry I did not blog on Friday -- I am burning-out. However! Renewed energy and enthusiasm, abounds, once MORE!!!!!

The Saturday archaeology dig at Muncy entered its second week. I took pictures, chatted with Bill Poulton, president of the Muncy Historical Society, and sifted lotsa, lotsa dirt, only to find one tiny chunk of coal. Ho-hum. But, it was a beautiful day and I was outside. I just wish I could've taken my dog, with me.

If you haven't seen it yet, ya gotsta go to my website and view the webpage I put together on the Muncy Canal project. http://www.ltsd.k12.pa.us/497970223125916/blank/browse.asp?a=383&BMDRN=2000&BCOB=0&c=52353

Well, tomorrow, my kiddoes are launching their paper airplanes for flight duration. Hope they tweeked and refined over the weekend. No gimmees on this project. What they earn is what they get in three throws, or less.

Have a good night, folks.

Throwing paper airplanes for distance

We will be in the front lobby periods 1,2, and 7, throwing paper airplanes a distance of 10-meters to earn an "A" on that project. The kiddoes are now well versed on the Bernoulli principle of wing design and Newton's Third Law of Motion dealing with action and reaction. For the past week, I have watched these cherubs design, build and test various types of paper airplanes. Each time, learning a bit more about flight, friction, drag, thrust, and, of course, gravity.

Have a great night folks.

Changes in Agenda

I had to change the agenda for the week. I cannot get in the gymnasium or cafeteria on Friday to launch duration paper airplanes. So, I will launch distance planes in the lobby on Friday and then use Monday to launch duration from the gymnasium balcony.

Have a great night, folks.

Bernoulli's Principle, Newtonian Laws, and Paper Airplanes

Gee, Mr. Z, making paper airplanes are so complicated. Using Bernoulli's Principle of flight - the faster the air moves the less pressure there is. And then, Newton's third law of motion that focuses on "the angle of attack". If that was not enough, Mr. Z, you talk about installing "elevators" on our planes. Why can't you just call them, flaps?

Went Diggin' In Da Doit.
Here is a link to photos I took at the archaeology dig at the Muncy Canal project. Click on the link. Downloading takes about three minutes. http://www.ltsd.k12.pa.us/497970223125916/blank/browse.asp?a=383&BMDRN=2000&BCOB=0&c=52353

Have a great night, folks.