How I became a real teacher -- although I'll never admit it in public!
In 1982 my father came to visit me in Lexington, Kentucky. I was living the life of riley. I had a 3-nights a week singing gig, a steady substitute teaching gig, and a girlfriend. I really was kicking ass. He said, "You have to move back to Iowa." I was like, "right." But within the year, I was... Sign in to see full entry.