Another half hour with my perky little Big Brother.
I am, for my sins, a child of the eighties, which means that my experience of physical education was shaped, or warped, by the Presidential Fitness Awards. And here's the thing. I remember, all too well, how they explained to us that girls have poor upper body strength, but what nobody ever said was: You can do something about that if you want to. Maybe they thought it didn't need to be said, but with a president who wanted to convince us that
Published on April 01, 2009 19:51