Today I had the opportunity to visit the same high school again. There they were...sauntering seniors. The classroom I observed had varied examples of students slumping in seats. There was no simmering...no eruptions were scheduled. I even commented to the teacher about the lack of urgency in the halls as we watched the students change classes. "Yea," she said, "It's almost like they're walking backwards."
My friend, the eighth grade teacher, was complaining today. "These kids are too WILD," he yelled in frustration.
"Get thee to a high school," I encouraged him. "They saunter over there."
But while I was there, I was eager to get back to my goofy little moles. They're so much more fun...