Recently my dads sister Ms. Clara Cox 85 years young was talking about her school years...it was wonderful hearing her talk about her childhood and her experiences in a one room school house in Jellico Tenn. She point out that when the older childern would learn something pertty much everyone learned it including the youngest of the group. She them recited a Rhyme just as if it was yesterday she learned it...the sparkle in her eyes spoke volumes.
All good times are past and gone
and all good times are over
all good times are past and gone
there will be school no more
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