The family. We were a strange little band of characters trudging through life sharing diseases and toothpaste, coveting one another's desserts, hiding shampoo, borrowing money, locking each other out of our rooms, inflicting pain and kissing to heal it in the same instant, loving, laughing, defending, and trying to figure out the common thread that bound us all together. ~Erma Bombeck
Saturday, February 20, 2010
The Late Christopher Bean
It was amazing for me to see Mr. Weatherston again after over twenty years. He looks exactly the same. I am positive he didnt remember my name, no blaming him for that after so many students. I do think that he remembered my face. I was able to give him a hug, this teacher who I admired, respected, and was very fond of--and that meant the world to me. He was the best instructor I ever had. The show will start soon, and this could be the last time I ever see Mr. Tom Weatherston as we were never really personal friends. This was a really big deal for me.
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