An ATR Reports Friday to Help 80,000 Union Brothers and Sisters Accomplish Diddly Squat
One of the hardest parts of being an ATR is the fact that I have to travel to a different place every week. Since I don't have a car, this often means standing at 6 in the morning waiting for my first of three bus transfers. Now, if I had a permanent position the long commute would be worth it, because I'd have my own group of students that I wanted to see through the school year. But one of the worst things about being an ATR is I travel two hours to arrive at a school, and usually the payroll secretary will give me my "program" for the day, whatever that might be.
