The Singing Inspector
THE SINGING INSPECTOR Today I had the worst day ever. We got the worst music inspector ever well at least I did not like him let me tell you about him. He had a big red face with blue eyes that reminded me of goose berries. And some grey knickerbockers and gold curls of hair on his head. He took us into the music room he called me and Charles up. Oh sorry I forgot to mention my name was benny anyway let’s get back to the story. We couldn’t sing anything except pretty polly he got mad.I sang in a pretty normaly in fear but Charles was sweating next to me. He was so nervous he sang in a weak high pitch voice.MR r’s head blew up.Then he called up Jesse she sang a nice song then we felt imbaristed. After that he called up Gladys she also sang well and then he called up iris she was trying to hide her singing was awful. Till this day we still do sums in singing class