(Continued from Part 1.)
Went I turned 13 years of age, I attended Luther South High School – a private Lutheran school. All the rest of my friends either attended a public high school or a Catholic high school. We didn’t associate with each other much after that. On a good day, it would take an hour and a half to get home from that high school – during bad weather it would take a lot longer. And many times I had some “interesting” bus rides home. I had to travel on public buses through a rough neighborhood and I had more than a few unpleasant encounters with some of the locals who tried to rob me. They never did. I not only carried a large folding knife, but I also carried a small tear gas gun that looked just like a small automatic pistol.
When I hit high school, something changed in me. whereas I used to be an almost “Straight-A” student, I became mostly a “D” student. Maybe it was the long bus rides to and from school – but I was bored to death with school. I was a seriously “problem” student. I got into fights, not only with other students but a few times with some teachers. After dropping out of Luther South High School in my junior year I was too old to qualify again, so I couldn’t come back to school. So, I dropped out rather than attend a public high school. The public high school wouldn’t accept a lot of the credits from the private school, and they said I would have to repeat my second year of high school all over again That wasn’t going to fly with me.Continue reading“Making It Count – Part 2, by Pat Cascio”

