There’s a moment in the school year when it becomes the end of the school year. The beginning of the end. For some, it’s the end of basketball season. For me, it’s the end of the play.
Things change alot after that….incLUDing the kids. They get alot older.
My favorite part of the play is the last night, when a few of the seniors thank the directors.


Directors…coaches….teachers…..all the same. They wear angel wings

But THIS one?

He’s special to our kids…and us.
Thanks, Mr. A, for changing the direction of many many many kids for the past 36 years.
Your comment, your approving nod, your quest for excellence, your quiet leadership, your example….has helped the kids and adults in THIS family for 25 years.