When I was a child I attended a school with accelerated
classrooms. They were just casually sectioned off.
It was the 60s and the school was known for intellectually gifted
students. And for mainstreaming. One of my friends in class had
Tauretes. We lived in an upper-class neighborhood.
My friend Vic from Church outreach arranged to have he and I
do dishes at school for lunch. And in 1973 Vic moved, Buzzie moved, Jay
moved, Chris moved. And Buzzie ran away. He stole a car at 15 in
Little Rock and ran away.