I was one of the guys in the back room before graduation scanning the sheets on the walls for my name. My grades were ok, my SAT score was 1100, or 1110, or somesuch. But there were a few other issues to be settled as to whether or not I’d be allowed to graduate. As it turns out my girlfriends dad thought highly enough of me to put in a good word with his buddy, the principal, about a few “extracurricular” activities that could have been an issue.
I think our class was about 550, but the town was still small enough that my name and reputation mattered.
Keller was a different place back then…
Sent from my iPhone using Tapatalk
I think our class was about 550, but the town was still small enough that my name and reputation mattered.
Keller was a different place back then…
Sent from my iPhone using Tapatalk
Comment