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A., age 9 of U.S.A. left this Message at 5:35 P.M. on 9/19/18
Whoa! I just returned from Ancient Greece! And speaking of "ancient grease," I shouldn't have eaten that Olympic stadium sausage. Amazingly, I DID win the pentathlon, which is made up of five sports: hooting, grunting, yelping, hollering, and barbaric yawping. I also met the great thinker Plato, who told me that Necessity is the mother of Daphne, the girl next door. (Between you and me, I think he may have been having an off day.) But I'd better go now: I have to train for the next Olympics by changing my name to "The Dominator." See ya!
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