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Thousands of lotuses

Thousands of thank-you‘s for all the touching responses I got to yesterday’s post. I assure you I’m fine and I wasn’t complaining—Just letting everybody know that I was aware of what’s going on also and will be dealing with it.
In fact one day in second grade when Tony DiVino got diarrhea in his pants, Miss Colin, the eternally accursed teacher, stood him up in front of the class and laughed at him. I immediately reported it to the principal, my mother called Tony’s parents, and we got Miss What’s-Her-face in hot water but good. So, no worries! And thanks again to all.