I am one of the parent organizers/volunteers for a junior high school academic based competition. My son is involved in the competition, but I am not in the same room as him. I am stationed at a desk inside the entrance of the school checking other parents in as they arrive for their ‘shift.’ A parent who I recognize as someone I went to elementary school with arrives. She is not happy about volunteering which makes me then wonder why she did. To demonstrate how busy she is, she shows up holding a large yellow pyrex mixing bowl with ingredients that she is in the middle of stirring. I see sliced apple chunks and a large spoon sticking out of her batter.
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