Bridging Generations, Volume 3

By Bad Penny Press

"Making the Grade" Teddy can't understand why his teacher seems so distant. Then he is given the opportunity to make things right.

"First Mate" Donny works his way into the good graces of an older man with a sailboat, then gives the man the chance to work his way into Donny.

"The Follow-Through" It's one thing to plan a tryst via the internet, it's quite another to actually have someone follow through.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Bad Penny Press
• Release date: Jul 22, 2011
• ISBN: 9781465821973

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Making the Grade

Okay, so I wasn't what you would call a brainiac in high school. I wasn't the shining star that a lot of students managed to be because I just wasn't focused on my studies at all. Okay, bored out of my fucking mind was a more realistic way for putting things.

I'm not dumb. In fact, I have a pretty decent I.Q. And I tend to pick up on things pretty easily and quickly. Well, provided the subject interests me. I know, I know... bad excuse. But the cold, hard reality was that I just didn't have any gumption to apply myself to studies that seemed to not have any influence on my life at that moment in time.

For instance, how much of all of those Social Studies classes we were required to take have anything to do with getting a job in, say, construction? What part of learning about the mating habits of earthworms in our Science classes have to do with running a forklift in a warehouse? How does Geometry really influence being a Dog Catcher? Or does taking Pottery as an elective course prepare you for a career in law enforcement?

At least that's how my brain has seen it for many years. Which would well explain why I was here right now. Taking night classes at the local junior college to learn how to do small engine repair until I can secure a loan to take classes at a technical institute and learn how to become a diesel mechanic.

Now, if they taught that in high school, I'd have been right there, focused like nobody would have ever believed. But, my luck being what it often is, our auto shop classes were closed up when state funding dropped to some all-time lows and playing with junk cars as part of our curriculum was seen as expendable. That was in my freshman year, but there was some rumor that the termination of the auto shop classes was temporary. That rumor was quashed when, as I entered my junior year of high school, the auto shop classrooms were turned into storage for yard equipment for the district so they could sell off some building where the stuff had been stored before.

So, maybe that was part of the reason that I was turned off in high school. When it was something I actually had an interest in learning about, it was cast aside. Somehow, giving up Auto Shop in favor of Home Economics wasn't about to make up for things. Well, unless my intent was to become a good wife to some guy some day.

And even that was something I had an issue with. In my silly mind, the best thing that they could have ever taught in Home Ec would have been 'How to Give Your Husband Head'. Really, think about it. The class was teaching girls (and a few nerdy guys) how to cook and sew and... whatever... and totally skipped on what would really make a man appreciate his wife: her cock sucking skills. Forget about whether or not the crust of a pie was flaky or a hole