It’s not that I find graduations boring, you know, they just make me feel listless.
Yeah, I figure I have about 4 years to get myself some mobile internets before the next time I go to a high school graduation – when my nephew graduates.
Not that high school graduation is the only time I would need mobile internets. I mean, what if sometime I was a sign wiggly guy for Vaughn Ward…
Yeah, a little mobile internets would be good then too. I would call this a sign wiggly guy fail, but relative to the rest of the campaign it may be a success.
Anyway, so there I am at graduation. Listless. I decide to read the program, you know, because I didn’t have a book. I surf through all the names and draw a blank on people that I might know. Other than my niece. I should mention that – it was my nieces graduation.
And actually, I kind of think that with the proper environment and support anyone can graduate from high school – so graduation is more for the environment providers and supporters than the students. So it was more like my brother-in-law's graduation.
I always knew my brother-in-law was a supporter. I just wasn’t sure he could graduate high school.
Yeah, so, anyway. I get to the faculty section of the program. Thinking my chances of knowing someone in that list are better than my chances of knowing someone in the student list – me being old as hell and all. I didn’t know anyone, but I did find this gem…

Yes ladies and gentlemen, I present to you Roc Cox. Who let the students edit the graduation program?
I thought that roc cox was an affliction that you had while in high school, not a teacher. I know I had it off and on for like three years.
I would have googled it (roc cox), but, you know, I didn’t have any mobile internets.
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