This story pole axed me. My mother and grandmother were teachers their whole lives. My wife is going on her 16th year of teaching chemistry & forensic science. I took the challenge and got a passing grade, barely, but it took 2-days. I thought the penguins in grade school were tough but this is crazy.
An 1895 8th Grade Final Exam: I Couldn't Pass It. Could You?
An old pal from Brandeis—Sheldon Gray—has a knack for the ironic. He's very well educated, and so am I. But I don't know whether we could pass this test, from 1895 in what looks like a little red schoolhouse in Salina, Kansas, at all. Let alone with flying colors. Shelly sent on this object...
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