CloudlessRayne, okay, so...
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So, my Friday morning class is Advanced College Writing + Critical Thinking. Last week, the class was split in half (assigned into teams) for a debate, which we'd have the following week! The subject was *insert drumroll here* the death penalty. Both teams were given some basic arguments to start with, and then do some research and go from there.
I was on the anti-death side of the debate. It was actually a really interesting debate when the day came around; both teams were really strong, and someone on our side, when it was his turn to speak, just went out with both guns blazing and finished by quoting Stalin. Our team was just in stitches and it was everything we could do to just stop from cracking up in laughter at his examples. (Seriously, I had NO idea what he was doing, but it worked!)
In fact, before he went up, we were talking:
"That quote about 'the death of one is a tragedy, and the death of a million is a statistic'? Who said that?"
"Stalin did."
"Wait, REALLY?"
"Yes, Stalin said that. I kid you not."
It was pretty close and quite down-to-the-wire, and both teams had strong speakers and examples. The winners of the debate would get some of the teacher's homemade cookies. (Yes, it was quite a shock to learn that our teacher, who is the hilarious sarcastic type, actually bakes cookies.) So, with cookies on the line, we knew this debate was going to be serious business (in fact, she remarked in her Tuesday/Thursday class that the losing team stormed out of the room in a huff - yes, cookies are serious business.)
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I can personally attest that her cookies were delicious. Yep, our team won! The death team won in the previous class and the life team won in ours, so all in all, "death week" turned out nicely in the end.