They say it is hard to find a gift for me.  Not this year!  On March 5th, I want everyone to meet me in Nashville to attend the TEA Teacher Rally. Come out and help make this my biggest birthday EVER:

As a child, I was smart enough to reason that a squirrel hunt in the morning plus a gamey smelling pot of “chicken” and dumplins was quite unlikely to contain chicken.  Daddy always tried to convince me that squirrel was chicken, but I would peek in the pot, declare, “That’s squirrel,” and walk away.  Today, I watched as the Senate committee on Education tried to feed us squirrel...