He's supposed to be "Super Rock". He's my newest boss, more than half my age and more ambitious than I ever dreamed of being. The guy crouching is the newspaper head photog guy whose kids I've had in my classroom. Nine a.m. this morning this happened and then of course I was in charge of reinstating calm and seriousness to twenty-four young children. I did my best. I always do. But I'm not a principal or newspaper photographer. Always a wannabee. It was a fun day at school today. The kids read enough to earn points to make certain that the new very young principal would do something ridiculous and I emailed the newspaper guy to make sure that he documented.

My students all had sneetch stars upon thars.

Will they remember me as being a bit crazy?