
Graduation Day June 17, 1965
Graduation day should be special -- but today was ordinary
and boring. Well, that's not entirely true. I got a chance to see what my
future could be if I don't make things happen for me.
I worked with Mr. Charles from about 9 to 3. Haven't heard
from Farber yet. I went up to his house early. When you work for him, you
get involved in all kinds of things. First he sent me to Lincoln's for cigarettes.
Then, he was anxious to get going, so we left in his old blue truck.
I discovered why he was so anxious to get going when we stopped
at The Derby Lounge. Yesterday he'd done a small patch job for a jockey.
Mr. Charles had a hot tip and he didn't want to miss the placing the bet.
Of course he had to drink a beer, just to be sociable. I read the morning
paper while waiting in the truck.
So many of the men in Patapsco drink that it amazes me. Mr.
Charles holds it well, but I agree with my father. That's no way for a grown
man to make something of himself. It's only a way to pass the time and time's
too important just to
pass it.
Sheez, it's easy to see what to do when it doesn't really
concern me.
After an early dinner on this graduation day, I went over to
the Big Lot where I've played ball with Scooter, the Haskell, Richard, and
others as long as I can remember.
Lately some of the parents have been coming over and joining
the game. Today everybody was there. Betsy, Luke, Mandy, the Haskell and
lots of parents. Even Josh wandered by. He stood near Betsy, watching the
game. Scooter was home on a pass from the base. He played too.
The weather, clear and mild, had drawn everybody outdoors.
All the older folks didn't play, but Scooter's mother played first base
on the other team and my father, the old coot, bashed a single to left field.
I quit at six o'clock to go to graduation ceremonies. A black
guy about sixteen was walking by, towards the A&P. He heard that a spot
in the game was open and asked to play. He took my place at shortstop.
In fifteen minutes, I washed and dressed for the formal graduation.
Mom wouldn't be ready for another few