Head Teacher Part Two My A Drive Needs Attention
“Okay, Mr Clark, you can go in now.”Sandy was Karen Robertson’s secretary. The head teacher’s sentry, who protected her from a world of urgent, concerned parents, pushy salesmen and so on. You got nowhere without Sandy’s permission, but I was lucky: she seemed to like me. When I turned up just as she was leaving – in this case, it was lunchtime – she didn’t give me a grilling, as I had seen her do to other people.I could only assume that was because Mrs Robertson had said nice things about me....