Nov 13, 2021
3 min read
The Schoolyard in Washington
A personal allegory.
When I was in 6th grade there were a couple of kids who bullied me.
I was anxious ,whined and moaned, didn’t do anything about it, of course.
One day I mentioned to my father the biggest of the bullies, Billy Harvey was picking on me. He was a teen, who by virtue of one retention after another was still in elementary school. I…
