My Fourth Word in My Dictionary of Good Teaching
Good morning. It’s garbage and re-cycle pick-up day in the neighborhood. In front of each house, cavernous green garbage bins ominously rose, guarding each house at the streets’ curbs like silent Easter Island megaliths. Some bins were overflowing. Their huge lids ajar and like open giant mouths vomiting society’s indigestibles. Next to them, loomed occasional [...]
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