Grits and soy sausage, even though we had cold cereal and "good" milk,was the morning fare. It was delightful to see the burdened faces of the teenagers going out to their battle with ignorance. They do not appreciate my joking about their emotional condition during final times. I always remember with horror the deathly quaking in my bones, when finals came around. I do try everything to tone down the emotions of the season, still they shake with some fear that they won't pass. I hope the soy bean sausages helped, even a little bit.
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