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Date: Tue Jul 16 2002 - 08:52:26 PDT
Boy, I hear you on that one! We were once in the middle of mixing plaster when
the ol' fire alarm was sounded.
> That happened to me with a fifth grade class once. Everyone had to file
> outside wearing lovely blue smocks and hands covered with air dry clay! Fun!