Mistaken for Youth

The time I went to the office at Syracuse Central Tech HS (my alma mater) and requested a ream of paper … The secretary said, “Who sent you?” With much indignation, I replied, “I sent me!!!” I was 25 and a young English teacher. She thought I was a student without a note and a pass. Oh, how I would love someone to mistake me for a kid just one more time!!! We don’t have a clue when we are young, do we?