And I'm glad they look at me now. I'll be out the door, I guess I'll check you all later. The school I got to is Boston-Latin Academy in Roxbury. Right now I'm just going through the hallways. Bell just rang.
Lunch is about to start.
It's my job. And then on the other side there's a little place for the outcasts. And somewhere, the Hispanic kids get scattered. I remember actually one time, the principal issued , like a little statement about that, like yeah, you guys should try to intermingle more, whatever, everyone politely ignored her. Usually I sit at one of the black tables, the black male table.