A warren, by any other name…

Haha I remember a learning lesson from my 10th grade English class. I’d developed a great relationship with the teacher and she considered me one of the class leaders with regards to discussion contributions. Thankfully my standard jokey style worked well with her personality. Her name at the time was Ms. Warren.

I’d just finished re-reading the book, “Watership Down” for like the 5th time, and the concept of a rabbit den, or rabbit hole, aka a “warren” was fresh in my mind.

So me being jokey, and with my aspergerian-style mindset, and with this story freshly in mind, I naturally had a momentary brilliant idea as we walked into the classroom one day.

“Hi Ms. Rabbit-Hole!” I casually shouted at her when I saw her.

Her look of shock and the realization I’d tripped over one of the largest faux-pas I’ve ever created for myself to date really got my attention. It took a bit of time to sort this out, haha.

I’m still recovering from this 😀