Crack and Sniff

we were sitting in the hallway... well, the kids were, i was standing... waiting patiently like a room full of banshees for the second wave of buses to pull up so the banditos could be on their way home. as they were sitting there, this one different extremely odd child was putting his finger through the crack of his shoe then sniffing it to see if his feet smelled.... quite gross, if you ask me. he did it a few times, and i was really crossing my fingers that he didn't think of another crack to put his finger down to then pull out and take a nice-big-whiff. thank goodness the bell rang cuz with his quriky-weirdness i'm pretty sure the light would have gone off in his little head, and those fingers would have made a pretty disgusting trip down south.