Grade School, 1968. I believe this was 5th grade. Mrs.
Schwenker's class. She was mean as hell -- until you realised
that was just her way. She ended up being one of my favorite teachers
in grade school. She used to tell us all of these great stories
about growing up in an orphanage in Australia -- coming to America
on a ship -- getting the worst sunburn of her life when they passed
the equator -- it's weird what memories we keep.
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