Suddenly, I remembered a tall, handsome, dark-haired boy with the same name had been in my high school class some 30-odd years ago. Could he be the same guy that I had a secret crush on, way back then? Upon seeing him, however, I quickly discarded any such thought. This balding, grey-haired man with the deeply lined face was way too old to have been my classmate. After he examined my teeth, I asked him if he had attended Morgan Park High School . 'Yes, yes, I did,' he gleamed with pride. 'When did you graduate?' I asked. He answered, 'in 1967. Why do you ask?' 'You were in my class!', I exclaimed. He looked at me closely. Then he asked: 'What subject did you teach?' |