October 11th, 2006



My sister and I were reminiscing about our high school years. She threw out the name of a former teacher, which I recognized, but since he ran the huge study halls, I couldn't call him readily to mind, as I always got a pass to art... I checked out to Charlie Rudkin's art class, on a permanent pass he signed "George Washington", which he thought was a great joke, as I used one like that for three years without ever getting in trouble for it once. (Gee, do you think I was a goody two shoes? Or what!)