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By Jack Joseph Smith

an ae 96 | | slyly said, a nice PinegFrost, Andged ja nice firey Must of cost them a couple of EB thousand to put it out, Heche? thek laughter went in an evening linger acroos the unpeopleed street, A sweet trick I'd say, He's the Frost, alrights Nice smoke, a i good twirl to it, A little enjoyment for the corner boys, Ha hay he hes Never know what to expect from this younger generation, I hear some kid told the bulls it was the Captain of the Saint Bernards blue and golds Frost, you will have to be more ee attentive at bymdam lectures, This social activity stuff is out of the questions I got myself thrown out of the Cub Scouts, I had replied, You went with the Prostants anyway Frosts It's a good thing Papa Joe didn't find out about that ones Me joining the Prostant, dub Scout, because of Dani#l; and then throwing the dodge ! ball at their projectss a eS These Catholic children are simply, just to? wilds ! Yes sir, a nice one Frost, When are you going to Juvie? Ha hay don't worry about : ite Papa-Joe will take it, Might have to do a little time at the Hill thoughs That : Was a big ones You could see it all over the places Thick black smoke twirling | nice as you pleases Might even lay a case of beer on youy when you get outs You . can take it over to your Kennedy forest and sip a fewe Yourtalright Frogts Best : up and coming bum around, A little excitement on the corners Rich town, UsSedsy ha : ha, we're the infiltrators, Papa Joe loves uss Oyr shoes move below the surfaces We're not really standing on the cememtz we're embedded in its Ha hay he he hes Look around Frost, at all the brillant minds gathered here for the purpose of | holding up the corner wall, The corner is important, It is what everyone sees, but : can't describe, It moves in two differnt directions at the same time, That's why we don't have to move, We fill the concept of space and make it a physical reality;

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Corner boys turn Michael's fire and misbehavior into neighborhood legend, joking about Cubs, Protestants, Juvie, Papa Joe's protection, and the metaphysics of holding up the corner wall in a rich town.

The speech has the rhythm of street philosophy, half mockery and half initiation, with delinquency treated as local style and social intelligence. The corner itself becomes an idea as much as a place, where loafing turns into worldview.


Claude

The April Fool's raid — barricading the classroom with chairs, switching nun study plans, cracking the nun's desk where there was no money — is confessed on the loudspeaker when the whole school walks out admitting guilt to Mother Superior.