A mother tore into her son's bedroom and shook her son who lying in bed.
'Mike; she said ,'you've got to go to school. Enough of the nonsense, get to school.!
Mike glowed, 'I don't wanna go to school.'
She shook him once again and said, 'Mike, I'm telling you, you've gotta get up and go to school.'
'Why?' said Mike.
'Well,' She yelled,'I'll give you three good reasons. In the first place, I pay taxes; in the second place, you're 50 years old; and in the third place, you're the principal!'
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