had a flashback this morning to being hauled in front of our class teacher in primary 3 for being caught singing the bawdy song/rhyme "sinbad was a sailor", proper shit myself at the time

there was a kid in our class who (looking back obviously had deep-rooted problems) was always going absolutely radge, his favourite party trick was running out of the school gates at lunch time (a big no no of course) and across the busy main road. he was usually chased by a couple of teachers which made for great entertainment as the whole school pushed against the fence to watch it unfold

so were you a shit in your younger years?