I don't remember communist propaganda class in 6th grade. I don't remember having to sympathize with the "russian people" like they force kids to do with muslims these days. I do remember getting into a fist fight the day we bombed Libya. The principle chewed us out and asked whether or not enough innocent people had died that day. I said, not enough. They called my mom. I went to a catholic school...bad day for headhunter.