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I have a sneaking suspicion that homemade Dots would pale in comparison to Cedar Point ones. Plus I'm lazy. But it does please me that such a contraption exists.
This isn't the point of my story though. Our annual field trip is on Thursday, so of course I have been informing the students that they need to bring money to purchase Dippin' Dots and then send selfies of themselves consuming said Dippin' Dots to Mr. Skywalker, who has since moved on to another school. It will make him CRAZY and make me laugh.
As I was informing the students of their assignment at the amusement park, one student raised her hand and said, "I don't like Dippin' Dots."
As I began to give her the stink eye, another student at the back of the classroom stood up and yelled, "SHE'S A WITCH!"
Really. Full-on Monty Python.
Then in the mass chaos that follows, I heard another kid say, "Dippin' Dots do weird things in my mouth." Apparently he was relating what his MOTHER says about Dippin' Dots, but I think it's funnier without knowing that part.
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