I remember he was a My Boat My Rules Shirt skinny kid in an old T-shirt, not much different from any of the other kids I taught Language Arts to at the middle school where I was employed. Richard often had to stay after school to perform different kinds of penance.
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I had learned who My Boat My Rules Shirt was, and I knew where he came from, so I knew his misbehavior wasn’t a deliberate attempt to be sassy or disobedient, but because he really didn’t understand the rules of the game the school system forced him to play. The day I remember, and I remember it well, he had stayed late yet another day and had missed the bus.
His choices were slim, as to My Boat My Rules Shirt how he was going to get home that evening. Maybe someone would answer his emergency phone call, which actually rang at an address other than where he stayed, or maybe someone who was still at the school.