High School Revisited

I've come to the conclusion that we never really leave high school. Every organization that I've been a part of eventually reverts to all the earmarks of your typical high school --- the cool kids, the ones who get all the laughs and that no one dares criticize or disagree with; the pack that follows like a swaying bowl of jello; the odd balls -- those that are different enough to cause others to run in the other direction, etc. Sometimes I get so frustrated (just like when I was in high school) and just want to tell everyone to grow up and then I remember, this is "grown up." Sigh. In the meantime, here's a little ditty just to make you (and me) smile.