October in Transition 2025
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It's been this way since my earliest harvest festivals and Halloween parties at Irving School in Blackfoot, Idaho so very long ago.
It was there I had my fondest memories of Mrs Ilene Rowe, my first grade teacher whom I revered as an icon of learning.
This was well before I became jaded by gaining employment and working with a lot of woke idiot educators the democrats have cultivated in South Carolina who can't even manage to get their facts straight prior to judging their peers in public and who utterly lacked Mrs Rowe's integrity and pursuit of excellence.
It's said that October is a time of transition with the end of the harvest and the beginning of winter approaching. I for one look forward to the continuing progression of the year. It's been this way since I was a child in Blackfoot, Idaho and the anticipation of all that fall and winter presents.
Mrs Rowe and Mrs Stalker at Irving School guided those times in my budding school career. I am left wanting to revisit those times although I know this can never be. It's a difficult matter to simply discard those memories as they revisit me when I least expect them.
So happy October to you.
The best is yet to come.