When we were in our last place, Back to School was a hugely happy day for us.
All the junior meth-heads and otherwise delinquent youth were rounded up onto school busses and SENT OUT OF TOWN. Last year I got up early, just to watch them go.
Yesterday was that day. And as we headed home from our little Labour Day getaway, it suddenly occurred to me where all those kids were being sent.
That's right. Here.