It was my second week of ninth grade (now known as secondary-III) when I overheard a kid in a sports jacket and dress pants glare at another kid and say, “I’d beat you up, but I have my good stuff on.”
Good stuff? What kind of ninth grader dresses up like John Travolta’s Tony Monero? In my time you NEVER dressed up except on “picture” day – and then only if your Mom made you!