salad.
âMr. Docker,â I asked. âWhy donât eggs break under a chicken? How come heavy boats can float but light rocks sink? Do cats have belly buttons?â
âWhoa!â said Mr. Docker. âSlow down, A.J.!â
âWhy does my dad have hair growing out of his ears?â I asked. âHow do microwave ovens work? What would happen if I dropped a watermelon off the Empire State Building?â
âA.J., I think Iâm getting a headache,â said Mr. Docker.
âWhere do babies come from, Mr. Docker? Is a tomato a fruit or a vegetable? Why is water wet? How many toothpickscan you make out of one tree?â
âThatâs enough, A.J.!â said Mr. Docker.
âWhy do clocks go clockwise, Mr. Docker?â I asked. âWhy do leaves change color? Why is ice slippery? If you donât milk a cow, will the cow explode?â
âStop, A.J.!â shouted Mr. Docker.
âWhy are bubbles round, Mr. Docker? Why do we sneeze? Whatâs the difference between jelly and jam? How come when cartoon characters run off cliffs, they donât fall right away? Why do grown-ups like vegetables? How come some people can roll their tongues and other people canât? Where did Mr. Klutzâs hair go? Why does the moon look bigger than the sun?â
âI canât take it anymore!â Mr. Docker shouted.
Then he ran out of the room. His head wasnât even on fire, but it was cool anyway.
12
The Worst Moment of My Life
We had to let Andrea sit with us in the vomitorium because I was still being nice to her. My mom packed me a jelly sandwich because it was meat loaf day and I hate meat loaf.
âI love meat loaf,â said Andrea. âIt goes so well with mashed potatoes.â
What a waste, I thought, looking at Andreaâs mashed potatoes. Those potatoes could be powering someoneâs car or washing machine.
Suddenly Mr. Klutz came running into the vomitorium.
âHas anybody seen Mr. Docker?â asked Mr. Klutz. âHe ran away again.â
Everybody looked at me.
âA.J. drove him crazy,â said Andrea, the big tattletale. âHe asked Mr. Docker so many why questions that he went running out of the room.â
âItâs not my fault!â I said. âMr. Docker was crazy long before I got to him.â
âIt is too your fault!â
âIs not!â
We went back and forth like that for a while. Finally I got sick of listening to Andrea. I scooped up some of her mashed potatoes and mashed them right on top of her head! Ha-ha-ha!
âEeeeeek!â Andrea screamed. âIâm covered in potatoes!â
âSo is your face!â I yelled.
Andrea got up and stood on her chair.
âHey everybody!â she yelled. âI have an announcement. I know what A.J. stands for. A.J. stands forâ¦Arlo Jervis!â
No!
She said it! I couldnât believe she actually said it! Out loud!
I didnât know what to say. I didnât know what to do. I had to think fast.
So I did the only thing I could do. I ran out of the vomitorium. I ran out of the school. I ran home.
And thatâs where Iâm going to stay for the rest of my life.
Maybe after a million hundred years goby, everybody will forget that A.J. stands for Arlo Jervis. Maybe then Iâll be able to go back to school and face my friends again. Maybe then Iâll be able to return to a normal life.
But it wonât be easy!
About the Author and the Illustrator
DAN GUTMAN has written many weird books for kids. Dan lives in New Jersey (a very weird place) with his weird wife and two weird children. You can visit him on his weird website at www.dangutman.com
JIM PAILLOT lives in Arizona (another weird place) with his weird wife and two weird children. Isnât that weird? You can visit him on his weird website at www.jimpaillot.com
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