A month ago, there was a huge traffic jam on the way to school, redirecting traffic for a few blocks.
I, in the eyes of our educational overlords, however, was irresponsible for being tardy.
Today, I had to fulfill my incarceration with a bunch of kids who were oofed as well.
Then my dad just waltzed into the room. He talked, and somehow bailed me.
He said it was because he thought I had a club meeting today, that I was to attend.
…………………………………………………………………………i didn’t
Thanks Dad.
