I still get that same feeling when a new semester starts. I’d be lost if I weren’t on a college campus — big or small — around mid-January. Stately buildings framed by the cold, gray sky. Students scurrying. And me behind that old wobbly podium looking out on fresh, eager faces who are looking from a sign from me that, somehow, this class won’t be that bad.
El Salvador, South Korea, Honduras, Austin, El Paso, Bayshore (where we used to catch the ferry to Fire Island), Laredo, Guatemala, Poteet, Harlingen, Syracuse, Mecca, and all over San Antonio — we’ve gathered in Room 102 to learn about Marketing, Business, and Life.
How did we all end up here … in the same room at the same time?
I love it. I love it all. I love them all.
Sappho Rising 