Rule: Times change, time changes,
Ah, the inside of a closet. Barry peeked through the door and saw his grade school classmates.
In the back of Mrs. Wanyme's room, a trio conspired, huddled and giggling. On the boards images of "Native American History Week," including the cut-out head of Patawanyme, her ancestor.
They'd been kept in the room during recess for trouble making. Just a brat with a cowlick, Barry had drawn their teacher as the Indian Princess, Little Pot, seated on a toilet. Doug had dunked his sugar cube mission into his Kool Aid. The walls cracked with red creeks and streams.