Yesterday, I taught my classes. I’m still reading The
Bride Comes to Yellow Sky with my high schoolers. They’re very nice kids
who never give me a bit of trouble.
Our conversation suddenly turned to films.
I said, “My favorite actor of all time is Al Pacino. If you
can name his most famous movie, I’ll give you two candy points.”
I give points over a website called ClassDojo. If they reach
forty, they get a piece of toffee. Children these days have no appreciation for
toffee, but I remain a huge fan.
A boy raised his hand. “The Godfather!”
“Yes, that’s correct. How do you know the film? It’s old
enough to be your father.”
He ignored my question. “I actually liked The Godfather II
better than the first.”
I nodded. “You’re right. It is better than the original.
I’ll give you another point if you can name Pacino’s famous co-star in that
particular work of art.”
The question stumped him. This made me feel better.
I shot him a smug smile. “Robert DeNiro! No points for you!”
Then I started to discuss Jack Nicolson.
I said, “The first R-rated movie I ever saw was The
Shining directed by Stanley Kubrick. I watched it with my father at a drive-in
theater back in 1980. I was only twelve-years old at the time. Dad said it was
crap, but I looked him in the eyes and told him it would go on to become a
classic.” I paused for dramatic effect. “I was right, and he was wrong.”
A girl raised her hand. “Do you have Netflix?”
“Oh, yes. That goes without saying.”
One of the things I like about my job is talking bullshit
with the students. I won’t be able to do this when I go back to Texas and get a
gig at the Waffle House. I will definitely miss the banter.
I got home at 6 p.m. and changed into my jammies. I had
chicken gizzards and French fries for dinner. The meal might sound gross to
your ears, yet it tasted delicious. For the last few months, I’ve been dining
exclusively on fruit, rice, and raw eggs. So meat was a welcome surprise.
My stomach has been giving me some issues lately, and I soon
had to run to the bathroom to take a shit. I read the headlines on my
smartphone while sitting on the toilet. The subject of bullying has become a
huge issue in Korea. Lots of adults are posting sad YouTube videos describing
the torture they were forced to endure as they attended school. But my heart
remained hard as stone due to my own ordeal. I used to get beaten on Mondays, Wednesdays,
and Fridays. And I was simply thankful that my abusers gave me Tuesdays and Thursdays
to rest. My point? Sometimes, you have to let the past go.
I went to my bedroom and switched on NBA League Pass. Then I
viewed the contest between Dallas and the Jazz. It was a fun game. The
Mavericks managed to pull away with only a couple of minutes remaining in the
fourth quarter. With that said, I don’t see this uneasy marriage between Doncic
and Irving lasting too long. The two star players don’t seem to share much chemistry.
After that, I enjoyed Netflix for a couple of hours. I’m currently
involved in season two of Vikings Valhalla. And what can I say? I’m
loving every minute of it. The show comes with my highest recommendation. It’s
filled with blood and drama. Give it a try. You simply can’t go wrong.
You cry about being poor and fat. Yet you watch TV for hours! Try a treadmill! Try reading a book! Not that crap you post about. Try a calculus book or coding in python!
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