Data and dinner.
I may have mentioned this before. But I guess I’m mentioning it again.
There was a time when if I met someone for the first time, say over dinner, and I told them that I was a K-5 art teacher I would get, “Oh, that must be fun.”
And aside from the slight condescension in the tone of voice, we would end up having a good conversation about kids. They laughed at amusing school stories. We might end up in a discussion about art.
Now people want to talk to me about unions, tenure,