It had been a very long time since I laced up new sneakers and headed out the door with a lunch box, a Big Chief tablet, a couple of sharpened pencils and a racing heart. This time I wore sandals instead of sneakers, grabbed a cup of coffee and a small notebook, and drove myself to class. I can’t speak for the 128 students I met at the inner-city academ…
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