It all started in english....
"Hey Carl! I'm bored." Lenny said. He leaned precariously on his chair.
Group members sat around, reading Macbeth, while Lenny was falling asleep.
Carl didn't say anything. He was busy writing down notes in his binder.
"Not now Lenny. Why don't you come up with a story, while I finish up my notes."
Lenny grinned mischievously, a plot forming in his head. "I got it. Once upon a time, there was a pickle. The pickle went rolling down the hill, pickle barrel!"
They both start cracking up, while the class stared at the two.
"Heyyy, like the restaurant Pickle Barrel!" Carl exclaimed, forgetting his notes.
"Yaa, that's why I said it", Lenny spewed out while laughing.