That picture makes me really happy, as does the story about Drasch--although in a different way. Al and I went back over break, and even though we weren't wearing protective head gear, we still got suspicious looks and Byers gave us the third degree.
Ah, high school. And there's no one like Mrs. Earle to pop in and save the day.
I have been thinking of you a lot. Most of the protest was spent drumming and getting my wrists sore and it reminded me of you and your bucket last year. Did you do anything exciting for M19?
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Ah, high school. And there's no one like Mrs. Earle to pop in and save the day.
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i suddenly miss you so much.
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