I don't know much about this sort of thing, but it reminds me of my high school chemistry class. For that single 10-month period of my life I knew things about compounds and chemicals and molecules. Today the only thing I remember from chemistry class is my teacher's yellowed fingernails.
Sadly, I think that teacher died a few years ago. One thing I've come to realize is that the older you get, the more your high school teachers die.
Recipe for disaster.
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yellowed fingernails make me laugh...look at me im laughing!!
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