"For I am the Destroyer of worlds..."

[sergebroom]

Here is the school where I went for Grades One thru Six. There I got rapped on the knuckles by my teachers, not all of them nuns.



That place hasn't been a school for about 40 years and is now a daycare center. Grades Eight and Nine were in a school where I made some new non-friends, and that place was razed not long after I moved across the street to a bigger school where the teachers and the librarians liked me, and where some students didn't. That place is still standing, but closed.

And here is where I attended Grade Twelve. It is the only school about which I have mostly good memories. It still stands and is very much alive.



Which conclusion should I draw from all this?