Rough Day

I had a really trying afternoon on the bus. Although many of the kids behaved like spawns of Satan, I blame much of their poor conduct on their normal driver who doesn't enforce any of the policies of the school district or the bus company. Then, when I try to adhere to policy, I am lambasted from every angle. I have never felt more threatened, in any way, than I did this afternoon in Hopkins - even though we live in the Ghetto of North Minneapolis.