Moves to head of class with failing grades
You know, ever since Kyle entered high school three years ago, I’ve had passing thoughts of what it must be like to be a teenager these days. I mean, as I see him maneuvering the process so effortlessly, it occurs to me every now and again that this talent of his might be a recessive trait. In other words, if I had to be a student in high school in 2017, could I hack it? Hmm. This past week, I had the chance to find out — sorta. Last Wednesday morning, I headed out of the house with all the hope and excitement and fear and anticipation and eagerness and butterflies of a first ...