You've Been Punked!

Today at lunch, I look across the cafeteria and a third grader is talking to the principal, Mr T. They then walk together over to the garbage cans that the kids dump their food trays into when they are done eating.

"This one?" Mr. T asks.

"Yes" says the student.

Mr. T then starts to poke around in the garbage.

He lifts a few things to get deeper and then says, "I don't see them. If they show up, I'll let you know."

The student gets a sad look on his face and says, "That's ok..."

Then, as he starts to walk away, he puts his hands in his pockets.

He then turns around with a huge grin and says, "Nevermind! They were in my pocket!"

Mr. T gives me a look and then heads to the restroom.

When he comes back in the cafeteria, he says "I think I was set up."

"Oh yeah," I said. "You've been punked by a third grader!"

What were they looking for?

Bakugan.

What a guy!