If only... ...then I'd be happy.
I was in the first grade at Brier Crest Elementary school. Our school had three stories and the stair wells were in the center of the building with sky lights letting the bright sunshine to diffuse down and reflect off the white tiles. I was headed back to my class after lunch and from the top floor one of the 6th graders looked down the stairs and saw me. “Hey kid!” he shouted, “you wanna learn something to make you real smart?” ...