“He felt he had no choice but to side with the pencils.”

May 16, 2012 @ 7:52 pm | Filed under: Family, These People Crack Me Up

The Great Crayon-Pencil War of 1953. This. This is why I’m in stitches all day long.


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  1. 😀 ROFLOL!

  2. I have passed this story to so many people, it’s ridiculous. But, seriously – there’s a story lurking within this.