I heard Tony Soprano say that about five times in 20 minutes last week. What are you gonna do? His mother passed away. What are you gonna do. Sorry Tony...what are you gonna do. Its a rainy Saturday night in Connecticut, the UConn sophmore is packing up to come home, for a few weeks anyway. Then off to Deutschland once again.
So I"m thinking (have to use the quottion marks, coz every time I hit the apostrophe key, it jumps somewher else...please forgive me, or my computer). Anyway, I was thinking, what would it be like to be making plans for the summer off from college? I know one UConn kid heading back to Germany for another summer of Allianz and internships and beer gardens and biking through Munish. And yet another U. of Miami kid heading off, now get this... to play jazz guitar on a cruise ship in western Europe. Can you believe this? No bagging groceries, no painting houses(but Tyler will get the opportunity to do some of that...) and no flipping burgers.
Do you get my point? Let"s plan a summer off from college, or work. Hey, isn"t that what teachers are supposed to do? Hmmmm
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