Monday, May 05, 2008
Chance Meeting ~
A BMW sport convertible pulled up beside me and one of my old students jumped out. We chatted. He lit a cigarette. Yah, it was nice in your class, all those stories about Pennsylvania. And you really went light on us when passing out the grades. Yah, thanks. Leaving, he tossed off a wave and stepped hard on the gas.
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I wonder if this post should leave me sad, for it does.
Poignant...
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