A philosophy that does not motivate your every action is merely a religion.
-Trev
Having watched one to many episodes of the Mentalist in my life, I decided to perform an experiment. You see I have at least 5 problem children on my all this session. Controlling all of them had been impossible for an extended period of time. So I decided to cheat. If I could neutralize 2 or 3 of the hellions then my nights would become manageable. I tried everything, bribery, threats, reasoning, and even physical force. Nothing worked. Then last night I decided to try something radically different. I went up to two of my most rambunctious kids, and tapped them gently on the hand as I uttered, "You, be good tonight." The response was instant and unexpected. Both times the practice was greeted by this response: "What?"
I repeated the process, and then both children responded: "Okay, I will." And they did.
July has been different. At times it has been gratifying, and at times terrifying, but more than anything July has been tiring. I'm sick of this place. I think it's the smell of it, or maybe the fact that I'm trapped like a teenager on house arrest, without A/C, and without stimulating conversation. I asked a girl to point blank talk to me about something deep today, she said she wanted to go to the mall. The Spaniards leave on Thursday; I will be sad to see them go. Many of them have made me laugh at America in ways I never thought possible, and at the same time be more proud of my heritage than ever before.
"Jes, I hhhaf herrd of this Wal - Marrt. It is the place where you look this way and djou see tirres and den jou look this way and see FOOD! WooooW."
-Kike
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