School Story:
school and then into the job market.I am now working for the government at ministry of agriculture. I.e. Thats Rural Agricultural Development Authority (R.A.D.A.) I have so much stories to tell that it could take up all the space allotted to me. From time to time we had run ins with the teachers.This particular morning, we all gathered in the auditorium for devotion. Then comes the policemen and women--- the teachers checking for correct socks and so on. There was a certain teacher who walk up to me to lift my pants leg up , so i backed away and said something rude. I was reported to Mr. Falloon and was taken up to his office. I was now staring at least two weeks suspennsion in the face and picturing my funeral in a few days after i get home to my mom. With the odds against me, i sought my lawyer, Donaval Solomon who did not come to school as yet. Just as I wsa about to get my sentense ,salla walked in so i started to to give him clues to the trial. Mr, Falloon asked him what had happened and before he could finish,the irate teacher blurted out and salla siad,yuh lie enuh teacher,Mr.Falloon looking over his glasses said, r you calling the teacher a liar boy? salla shout out and said ,is two way bout it Mr.Falloon, if him nah talk the truth a must lie him a tell sah. Looking over his glasses again he said to me, yuh win again you may go,but i will be watching you boys very closely. P.S. that was the third case salla crack for me in my senior years, and that was my last trouble. I have since apoligize to the teacher and i must say that Ihave a lot of respect for him. My two other trials are not fit for air play.
