My name is Alice Santer, and I was sitting in the waiting room for my first appointment with a new dentist.
I noticed his DDS Diploma, which bore his full name.
Suddenly, I remembered a tall, handsome, dark-haired boy with the same name that had been in my high school class some 40-odd years ago.
Could he be the same guy?
Upon seeing him, however, I quickly discarded any such thought. This balding, gray-haired man with the deeply lined face was way too old to have been my classmate.
But after he examined my teeth, I asked him if he had attended Morgan Park High School.
'Yes, yes, I did. I'm a Mustang.' He gleamed with pride.
'When did you graduate?' I asked.
He answered, 'In 1959. Why do you ask?'
'You were in my class!' I exclaimed.
He looked at me closely. Then, that Ugly, Old, Bald, Wrinkled, Fat, Gray-haired, Decrepit %^&&##$&& asked me, 'What did you teach?'
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