I recently read an article which documented something
that I had suspected for a long while: Most
people view the world through the lens of grades 9-12.
One of my oldest Garden City friends has lived in
this town all of her life—not an uncommon thing. She is also one of the kindest
people I know. Her harshest words at their wickedest might be called quietly objective.
And it is in this spirit
of nice that upon learning that a new young member of our club was also
member of the “XYZ” family said Oh I
wonder if you knew my younger sister—in what year did you graduate from the
high school?
The young member replied with zeal In the championship year!
My friend was a bit baffled by the response and so she
timidly inquired the championship year?
And the member said affirmatively Yes--the
only year the high school ever won the state championships in ….(and then
she listed all the sports for both girls and boys).
It wasn’t exactly the information my friend was
looking for—but she chose not to pursue it any further.
I, on the other hand would have said with a touch of
irritation What numerical year did you graduate?
Because I am nowhere near as nice as my friend.
Perhaps I am not like most people. I think that what happens in high school, should stay
in high school.
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