<p>“isn’t a slam at me o”</p>
<p>Absolutely not a slam. honestly. My angel was known as the fighten validictorian. On more than one occasion in K-12 he was assisted by a firm ear pull to apologise to in no particular order his teacher, the libararian, lunch lady, janitor, principal and vice prinicpal and coach. Have to say all but one lady formed great relationships with him after a bump or two. As a second grader he walked up to his teacher slamed his hand on her desk and told her directly and I quote “the conditions here are intolerable!”, she thought it was darling, we were mortified. It is funny now though. Maybe it’s how dr evil got his start. 
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<p>So no, not your kid, mine.</p>