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<p style="text-align: center;"><strong><span style="font-size: 80%;">Your date with history is Sunday, May 19,&nbsp;</span></strong><strong><span style="font-size: 80%;">2013</span></strong></p>
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<p><span style="font-size: 90%;">You take, all he did was to watch him and write down what he seen and heard and put it in a paper for schoolteachers to read.&nbsp; Now what was wrong with that?&nbsp; Why nothing.</span></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><em style="font-size: 90%;"><span style="font-size: 90%;">&mdash;&ldquo;The Violent Bear It Away,&rdquo; by Flannery O&rsquo;Connor</span></em></p>
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<p style="text-align: left;">The southern-fried diary with the particularly prolix title you're about to read was written by a schoolteacher about his madcap rookie year.&nbsp; The schoolteacher&nbsp;thinks kids are the most important people on Earth.&nbsp; Never fergit that.&nbsp;</p>
<p>The entries tell what happened in&nbsp;the most important place on Earth a school.&nbsp; Never fergit that either.</p>
<p>Welcome to ... A Dixie Diary: My Rookie Year of Rebelliously Teaching Georgia History To Eighth Graders With Learning Disabilities In Confederacy With A Wiggly Plucked Chicken And Lessons Learned On The Vigorous Avoidance Of My Boss And Principal Lurlene Brownlow.</p>
<p>From August to May a ways back in history, The Dixie Diarist taught a bunch of special kids the only way he knew how.&nbsp; Unfergitably.</p>
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