Yeah, somehow we all forgot that they'd tack those missed days onto the end of the school year when it was sweltering hot and humid with no air conditioning in our Georgia classrooms. We'd bring wet brown paper towels from the restrooms to our desks to mop our sweaty faces, and look with such envy at the teacher's glass of iced tea on her desk (dripping with cool condensation) that we'd forget what the lesson was about. Kids would volunteer to bring in fans from home to at least move some air around the classroom... I can still remember the smell of those wet towels to this moment.
But still, the thrill of hearing on the radio that "Powers Ferry Elementary" was closed due to ice & snow - YES!
YesssssAnd the next day, "Buses are running two hours late."