Noah Barker

Noah Barker, Reporter

In third grade, I had a special shirt. That shirt was my favorite shirt in the whole-wide-world and it had a bike on it. It made me feel like a rockstar. Obviously, I wanted to wear it to picture day, but my parents wanted me to wear a nice button-up shirt which I thought was despicable. So, I threw every fit possible to get my way. Needless to say, I looked awful.

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