I know that's where 'cuz o' the little lamb stamp the teacher's stuck on it. I seen plenty o' them lamb stamps in my lifetime. Rachelle acts thankful for the food 'n' all, but there's cryin' comin' from the bedroom, so we clear outta there pretty quick. Rachelle says she'll see me Sunday as we're goin' out the door. The group starts up with all their noise when we get back in the van.
Chip starts it out.
And they go on. I drift off wonderin' what made segregated schools such a bad thing. I feel the van stop and I hear Mr. Lansing. This is it. I open my eyes and there's my house.