The content of this blog consists primarily of my experiences as a teacher of middle school English Language Learners (ELL's) in an academically underperforming school in western Massachusetts. Older posts include reflections on my work as a reading teacher of teen males in a secure juvenile justice facility. I teach where I think it matters most. I work with kids who come from nothing to help them see that they can be something. It hurts, but I love it.
Tuesday, May 4, 2010
indulge yourself
Just ducked out at lunch to fill my gas tank and grab a delicious iced caramel latte. While in the quicky mart, I decided to throw caution to the wind and buy a scratch ticket. For ten dollars, I could make retirement happen way sooner than when I'm planning to, which is, by my calculations, age 93. A bargain, I reasoned.
Well, my visit to the quicky mart cost me this:
gas: $34.10
iced caramel latte: $3.31
scratch ticket: $10.00
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TOTAL: $47.41
Moral of the story: gambling, as well as lattes, are for suckers.
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