After another short but true story dredged from seventh grade.
My 'friend' Ryan stole some calculators from school, gave one to me. I turned it in anonymously to lost/found the next day and encourged him to do the same. When he wouldn't, I wrote about the entire incident in my English class journal (which I knew would be read by the teacher.)
I never heard what happened except for the fact that the calculators were returned. I stopped hanging with Ryan after that. Twenty five years later I still feel right about the choice I made. Ryan? I'll probably never know.
". . .choose wisely . . ." or "He chose poorly"
-Grail Knight, Indiana Jones and the Last Crusade.
Wow, do I have to come up with one of these evey week? I previewed this one with my son, he pronounced it good. Actually, I think he is the first person I've ever told this story.