bad boys, bad boys, whatcha gonna do...

teaching summer school has brought all sorts of new adventures with the kiddies. between tales of car chases and cousin-shootings, attitude in the classroom and students with excessive absences (due to pregnancies brought on by not using birth control with 19 year old boys who already have three children by other women!) who still expect to pass, even though they don't want to make up the work... i thought that with only three days left, we'd probably be alright.
 
but then yesterday... yesterday the police showed up to arrest one of my students. called him to the office to deal with them. trust the delta to give me one last ghetto-ized experience. yeesh.