"I should just put it out of my mind, forget about it," I told myself. Ivaguely recalled seeing something about it being for girls only, but Icouldn'... find it. But forgetting about it? Hardly. In fact, for therest of the day, the only thoughts that dominated over Bikini Beach weremy cringe-inducing guilty memories of having bumped that old woman fourtimes.**********************The next morning was Saturday. I kept wavering in deciding whether tovisit Bikini Beach or not. I dressed in my. Bill Sdao gave me my diploma, we shook hands, and I said, "Mr Sdao, thank you." He just smiled, for he had been a pupil of my father, and knew the enmity between Mr Irwin and my dad. It was a simple gesture, but a very meaningful one. And my last memory of Henderson High School was not shaking the hand of the disliked Mr Irwin.Like many of my classmates, I went off to college, and like many of them, I did not return to Henderson. When Mr Irwin died, my dad and I each shed no tears.Of course. More

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