Today at Sunday School Mrs. Pearson been teachin' us 'bout we gots a angel on one shoulder, an' a devil on the nother shoulder, and theys all a time tellin' us for to do good things or bad things. If that ole devil bees talkin' too loud on us, we's apposed a STOP, DROP, AND ROLL; and put out that devil fire 'a desire what bees burnin' inside a our bellies. Which, that maked me fell down the stairs at recess. I wanted a take Clive's pack a gum; so I stopped, and I dropped, an' I forgetted 'bout them stairs when I beed rollin'. Mrs. Pearson sayed I ain't apposed a really do all that; I's just apposed a think afore I acts, is all. Prawly maybe Mrs. Pearson gottas do a think on her own self afore she bees teachin' us on stupid stuff.