John Redcorn
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My Name Is Alice Smith and I Was Sitting In The Waiting Room For My First Appointment With A New Dentist. I Noticed His DDS Diploma, which Bore His Full Name.
Suddenly, I Remembered A Tall, Handsome, Dark-haired Boy With The Same Name Had Been In My High School Class Some 40-odd Years Ago.
Could He Be The Same Guy That I Had A Secret Crush On, Way Back Then ? Upon Seeing Him, However, I Quickly Discarded Any Such Thought.
This Balding, Gray-haired Man With The Deeply Lined Face Was Way Too Old To have Been My Classmate. After He Examined My Teeth, I Asked
Him If He Had Attended Morgan Park High School
"Yes. Yes, I Did. I'm A Mustang," He Gleamed With Pride.
"When Did You Graduate?" I Asked.
He Answered, "in 1962. Why Do You Ask?"
"You Were In My Class!", I Exclaimed.
He Looked At Me Closely. Then, That Ugly, Old, Bald Wrinkled, Fat, Gray, Decrepit Man Asked, "What Did You Teach?"
Suddenly, I Remembered A Tall, Handsome, Dark-haired Boy With The Same Name Had Been In My High School Class Some 40-odd Years Ago.
Could He Be The Same Guy That I Had A Secret Crush On, Way Back Then ? Upon Seeing Him, However, I Quickly Discarded Any Such Thought.
This Balding, Gray-haired Man With The Deeply Lined Face Was Way Too Old To have Been My Classmate. After He Examined My Teeth, I Asked
Him If He Had Attended Morgan Park High School
"Yes. Yes, I Did. I'm A Mustang," He Gleamed With Pride.
"When Did You Graduate?" I Asked.
He Answered, "in 1962. Why Do You Ask?"
"You Were In My Class!", I Exclaimed.
He Looked At Me Closely. Then, That Ugly, Old, Bald Wrinkled, Fat, Gray, Decrepit Man Asked, "What Did You Teach?"