The students in Mrs. Pogue's English class are doing dictionary exercises. No one can know every word so we have to know how to look up the ones we don't know. At least, that is what Mrs. Pogue says. That sounded really good until we looked in the dictionary. Have you looked at a dictionary lately? There are all these words and abbreviations and symbols and italics, but that is the easy part. The typeface is extra, extra small so they can cram more words onto one page.
Most of the students were whining, so Lucinda got up off Mrs. Pogue's desk and went over to take a look. Things got really quiet. She looked to the right; then she looked to the left. She looked up at the ceiling and then back at the page. "Someone has smudged all the ink," she stated flatly. "Nobody could read this. Give me a different dictionary."
Mrs. Pogue laughed at her and said, "Lucinda, do you need glasses?"
Lucinda just stared at Mrs. Pogue. I suppose it was because some students were in the room that she remained mute.
"Look, I need to go get my eyes checked," offered Mrs. Pogue. "Why don't I make us both an appointment and we can see if some glasses would help you?" She was only trying to help. Lucinda's stare got even icier.
Lucinda made her way over to the desk near the file cabinet and started to look at the pictures in her favorite book, "The Very Hungry Caterpillar."
Wings Up!!!
Madilla