Do you remember high school?
I don’t mean where or when you went to the grey cluster of buildings in which grown-ups tried to impress upon you how big and important things in your life would soon be. I mean, do you really recall the experience?
It’s always mind-blowing to me when I return to the grounds of my old high school.
Not only because it’s been purchased by Curro and scrubbed clean of anything resembling the place where I pretended to care about learning, but…
