Ok Folks....here is the real deal!!! Yep, yep, I am reliving my childhood! I don't know about you, but I was always "picked last" at my elementary school. Not to sure, but I am going to take a guess that it was big fat bucked-teeth that stuck out about a million miles! I would always get that sinking feeling in my stomach at P.E. when we would have to pick teams. Needless to say, I was never really much of an athlete. We would always line up in gym against the brick wall.....and there I would sit! Hand held way up high "pick me, pick me!" Hmmm....now that I think about it, what an embarrassing scene I must have caused! No wonder I was always PICKED LAST!