This is Why I Read The Post
A new world's record!
Years ago The New York Post ran a story about a teacher being put on suspension for recommending my work
I called the Post and talked to the reporter. He gave me the teacher’s name, Voorhees, “Mr. V” to his students. The reporter also gave me a phone number. The teacher had been reassigned to the infamous “Rubber Room” where he’d twiddle his thumbs, all for the crime of putting my story Guts on a supplemental reading list for A.P. high school students.
Mr. V and I worked together to resolve the issue, and he’s long since been reassigned to a teaching position he loves. Since then I always read The Post.
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The Valentine’s prize box for Cassandra went out today. I still have two awaiting delivery addresses, one I suspect is Karie Anne’s. The other? Is it yours?
The worst thing Jason Voorhees ever did. For shame.
Chuck, could you give some kind of difficult quiz to do or something? Whatever it may be, feel free to make it as difficult as you want. Having a bit of shitty time and would appreciate the distraction.
Awww.
I can't believe he stole the record off his own daughter! 😖