"I really stuck my neck out for you guys," Mr. Snodgrass said. "And you go & bring booze into the Student Center? Into the kitchen, for cryin' out loud?" For some reason, I was the only one he wanted to talk to in his office, the next day.
"Look, it won't happen again. I wasn't even there. I was out on delivery," I tried to reason with him. "Pat doesn't even work for us. I don't know why he was even there."
"There's nothing I can do here, Zach. My hands are tied. This came down from Dean Remsler, himself." he said & paused to catch his breath & lower his voice. "The simple fact is we gave you guys a shot & you blew it. It's unfortunate, for everyone involved, but Mad Munch can no longer continue here at Lincoln College. I'm sorry."
I took a deep breath. Snodgrass definitely wasn't going to budge.
"Yeah, me too. I quit my custodian job for this & now I got no job at all," I said.
"Well, look at it this way. You guys can keep the sales that you did make last night & since the three of you were not drinking, you won't get suspended like Mr. Tumpayne & Mr. MacDonald," he said, excused me, I shook his hand & walked out of his office.
Well, that was the silver lining, I guess. My parents would have killed me if I got suspended. That & I would be graduating in about three weeks.
I was still pissed off at Pat & what could have been in the Student Center. I didn't see him after his suspension & I'm not sure if he graduated. By then, I was ready to get out of there, move back home & get a real summer job.
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