Care to share the age of those reports? Not prying of course, if you don't want to just tell me it's none of my business and I'll understand.
That reminds me of this elderly sister in my old cong. Sister Norma Skwarlo. She and her husband lived in a trailer behind the KH. She broke her hip once and while she was recuperating, I'd go visit her before the meetings. A few times she brought out her old report cards from school. These were from before the Great Depression, even from before World War 1. Her grades were pretty bad let me tell you. She'd just laugh about it and tell me that didn't mean I could get bad grades.
Mike.