I got them after high school, Badtux, and you would think that they would understand a little more about how things work, but you can still see people with great promise and ability throw it away that late in the process. But to have made it that far means that someone cared and did their job to get them to college.

And as for THIS Mikey, it says a lot about you, Bryan, that you’d continue to feed such a grumpy puss. His life must have been very rough, poor kitty.

Mikey is dead now, of course. He was selling black tar on the streets by the time he was twelve. Doing drive-bys by age fifteen. You know the story. So it goes. So it goes. And nobody dares to care, or do a damned thing for all the Mikeys out there. Yeah, I’m in a really good mood today, aren’t I?

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