I, of course, instantly leapt to the conclusion the display was intended for the mums; something to wash the valium down with whilst watching daytime TV. GRIN!

Your description caused me to reflect a bit on how little has changed from when I was a student, for I and most of my cohort were no different, other than the materials needing backdated. Grin!

I was not a well-behaved or happy child; In today's world I could blame it on bullying and home-life, but in reality I could have chosen not to have been the $h:t that I most certainly was.