Really the only thing I remember about grade school is in third grade. My teacher was Miss Lambertini, who had arthritis in both hands very badly. We had a spelling bee, and I won. The price was a big glass jar of hard candies. When she went to hand it to me, it slipped from her hands and she started to cry. I told her it was allright, but she was still upset. The next day she brought me in another jar, this one bigger than the first, and set it on her desk for me to pick up! She was one of my favorite teachers!!