What was a boy from Long Island doing here.
Well, at the NYC Board of Education, they told this boy that he could make $37.50, if he drove to the Bronx and taught at a new school.
New school?
Piece of cake.
I parked my car and things seemed quiet.
The trip had taken a little over an hour,
How long would it take me to get home?
Was my new Chevy Chevelle safe on the street?
What was that by my foot?
It turned out to be dead dog, one of several I would see in the street as I walked to the new school.
What was that smell.
Of course, the dead dogs didn't add to the aroma of the place, but this was a different stench.
Puddles of urine added to the atmosphere.
And I wasn't even inside the school yet.
Anyone for Law School?
...............................to be continued
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