Friday, December 29, 2006

Speech Drugs: Jerry Hill's Generosity

At my birthday party Wednesday evening, another great Kellogg story popped up.

Miss Lucille Parsons was our high school speech teacher, an older woman and not street-wise.

Jerry Hill (may he rest in peace), brought her a plant one day for her classroom. She was tickled.

It grew, well, like a weed.

It was a marijuana plant.

From outside the classroom, through a window he'd opened, Jerry harvested its buds.

Somehow, Miss Parsons found out what the deal was.

She was furious.

The plant left, but the story remains.

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