“Barry,. I guess you know Sue and Melissa, they go to Harley with me.”
“Yeah, sure, are you all in eighth grade?”
“Yes, and thanks to your little newspaper, we know all about you,” Sue said, with implications.
“I doubt you know all about me, but everything in the paper was true, or people were lying to me.”
“Maybe it was,” Sue went on, as if she had been waiting for a chance to get after me about a newspaper that only appeared five times, and at that, over a year earlier, “but a lot of people got into big trouble over what you wrote. Is that why you switched from Harley to Allendale?”
“Wow, the Inquisition, brought back form 400 years ago to this very spot in time. Well, what makes you the judge of right and wrong? I admit I had a blast writing that stuff, but I…
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