I glanced in
our backyard and discovered a deer staring toward the street, and I could tell by
the expression on its face it was calculating the odds of making it to the
other side. Before I could stop it, the deer sped off toward danger. I ran to
the front window to see if it would survive.
It probably
sensed my concern because instead of crossing the street, it headed down the
block. Frightened by cars whizzing by, the deer panicked, dashed across the street and lunged into the
bushes. Seconds later, it leaped from the shrubs with a branch lodged between
its antlers, turned, and galloped into thicker woods.
Too bad deer
can’t take street-crossing classes. If that sounds absurd, take a look at some
of the incredible classes our schools offer:
It’s good
marketing when teachers use popular class titles to attract students, but it’s a
waste of money when the classes lack any real value. In your opinion, what type
of class should everyone take?