SchlongChapter 3
It was the day after Labor Day and Betsy Lou wasn't ready when I stopped off at her house on the way to school. Mrs. Krupke invited me in for a glass of Quick, but I was anxious to get going to my first day of junior high. Actually, I was both anxious and nervous, but I still wanted to get there as soon as possible. "You haven't hit your growth spurt yet, Mark." "No, Ma'am," I squeaked. My voice was starting to go through it's indecision of whether it was going to stay soprano or...