“I remember this one incident my school counselor wanted to have a
carwash to raise money for us. So I was there helping. When it was
over I told him to come pick me up and as I got into the truck I asked
him did he want to get a carwash. You know what his reply was? Girl
get in and stop asking bout this dumb mess.”
“Now my question to you is why was that so dumb?”
“Maybe—’’
“No don’t even answer that.”
“The happiest times of my life were in Mrs. Jenkins Class, well of my
high school life.”
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