At North Royalton, the Special Ed department would go around with some of their students to refill the pop machines. It gave the students a way to feel like they were contributing and helped them with practical skills.
One day, as I was leaving cafeteria duty, one of the differently-tarded students hailed me.
“Mr. Nestoff, do you want to hear a joke?”
He was given a joke book for his birthday, and was pretty happy about it.
“I really do. Tell me a joke.”
“What do you call a sick pig?”
I should be able to get this, but I was stumped.
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