I went a little tiny bit out of my way to go to Smithville, home of the 2005 Wal-Mart Teacher of the Year, Mr. Neal Johnson. I'm not endorsing Wal-Mart or its labor practices here, but I do like to recognize good teaching, and I appreciate Wal-Mart for doing that.
Grandma Jogger is scheduled to arrive in Wooster tomorrow, and so am I. Perhaps we can have lunch. Of course, she'll be real busy with all her old college chums. I'm surprised how many she's kept in touch with. I'm only out of college for 20 years, and I doubt if I'd recognize many of my classmates. In another 30, I fully expect to have forgotten them all.
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