I think I received a negative paycheck. There was so much taken out I wanted to call the President. But no. We're going to call Malu and see if she'll come and explain all of this to us. But I don't think I want to understand it. I want it to stop! Call the President somebody!
Make me pay back student loans while I'm teaching these kids? Call the President! Pay the PG & E bill that goes up and up and up every month? Stop! Call the President! Make me teach a roomful of my Social Security earners on less money a year per pupil than any other state? Call the po-lice!
It'd be great if the mob ran schools. We'd have everything we need and no kid'd ever be out of line.
Eff you, pay me.
(p.s. I don't want to ruin the gangster mood, but the picture is from happy hour last week, before we knew about the money.)
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