We Don't Need No Education
I spent a night in Delaware last week at my favorite campground. Behind it sits a great little spot of water named “Records Pond.” I was down at the water’s edge looking at the morning (pictures can be found on my Facebook page ) and I had a flashback from youth on the way back to my RV. During the short walk two school buses showed up to take away their victims. The first bus showed up halfway back, the other as I was in the grass separating the campground and Records Pond. When the second one arrived, I was kneeling down because I was real curious about the empty spaces between the wispy seed heads of a dandelion covered in frost. I saw the bus in the background and quickly spun some knobs on my camera and shot the above photo. Then the memories came rushing back. When I was a kid, all I wanted to do was finish school and set about doing what big people do, without the regiment of a bus coming for me every day during the school year. I wasn’t sure what exactly grown...