I cut last period, “High School Driver’s Education” with Mr. Burns. Burns wouldn’t understand that the revolution was not going to wait for his stop-signal exam.
I grabbed the RTD bus down to South Central and showed up at Gateway Freight yard right before the start of swing shift, as promised.
I changed my clothes too— I looked like a Teamster girl in …
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