I was a bit if a smart ass, I guess you would say the class clown type.
I got along with most everybody, so things were pretty good as far as popularity goes. B) But it came with a price.
By the time I reached high school my grades realley sucked, at least when it came to the classes that actually counted.
I caused my parents plenty of grief with me being in trouble all the time, I still to this day feel like I owe them more, so I do whatever I can to make their golden years more pleasant.