Graduation was Thursday night,
and there were probably a significant number of students
that I not only taught, but probably bent over backwards to help,
at my physical, emotional, and financial expense.
Now, frequent readers of this blog,
and those in the know,
know I resigned.
Because I wouldn't pass people who weren't passing.
Because I wouldn't forge attendance records.
Because I wouldn't falsify internships.
Seems inviting me to the graduation would have been akin
to letting an atomic bomb in the building.
I was going to go as Jack O'Lantern?
Oh. And they are offering medical billing now.
I once waited, without knowing, fourteen years
for the kharma kickback to right a very wrong.