Not
happy, readers....!
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am not happy Readers!!!! I am not a happy chappy! The Grumpy One (called Mr Evans at SAC and Craig at St Ethnea’s) . . . Yes, the Grumpy One – not the Cute Kid – has really got to me this time! As your South American Correspondent, I have to put the record straight. I want you to know - I am the talent!!! Not the Grumpy One!  I am the one who bought all the instruments from my good mate Jorge at Total Music. (Thank you Jorge. You gave the school fantastic prices. You are a Man of Mercy.) So Readers, just take a look at the photos. I am the music teacher here, not that Grumpy Old Guy. Do you see him in the photos? Look closely. Do you see him in even one photo?No you don’t! Not even one photo! Who do you see in every photo? That’s right! It’s Rodney! Rodney! Rodney! Me! I am the talent!!! I am Rodney the Trumpet Tooter, Rodney the Clarinet Clown, Rodney the Bass Guitar Guru. I am Rodney the Star!  Everyone
wants Rodney! Look at me playing the trumpet! Look at me sitting on the guitar! Look at me listening to Josh playing the trumpet! Look at me sitting on the Grumpy One’s bongo drum taking a music lesson! Look at me eating a red icy pole! Red! My favourite! Yes, Readers, I know the Grumpy One thinks he is Number One here. But now you know The Truth. Uh! Oh! I hear my fans calling. Must go! Adios Readers – until next time! t,t,t,t,t,t,t,t,t,t |
| P.S.
This is Mr Evans, Readers. That kangaroo is so rude! Take him back! POR FAVOR!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! |
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by Year 2 teacher, Carolyn Lewis |