End of an Era or a Road to Old Beginnings?
What? OK. So he wasn't, but I did have a substitute who claimed to be Agassi. I admit, the two had a striking resemblance. Bald-head. Ugly looking dude. I don't remember the teacher's name, but I do remember he called himself Agassi. So, yeah, I wasn't planning on making this long, or making this have much of a point to it, so I'm going to rap this up. And by rap, I mean wrap. I can correct myself, alright? No need in trying to do it for me. So yeah...Agassi may have finally retired from tennis, but if he wanted to, I'm sure he can get a job as a substitute gym teacher. I mean, if the sub I had passed for him, I'm sure the same could have been done the other way around.
Goodbye Agassi. You were a great tennis player, but you were an even better gym teacher.
(PS. If you thought this sucked, too bad. Because I live on randomness and to annoy you in every way possible. Your mother folds socks in hell!)