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You couldn't see the grandstand too hot, but you could hear them all yelling, deep and terrific on the Pencey side, because practically the whole school except me was there, and scrawny and faggy on the Saxon Hall side, because the visiting team hardly ever brought many people with them.
There were never many girls at all at the football games.
He had the grippe, and I figured I probably wouldn't see him again till Christmas vacation started. They gave me frequent warning to start applying myself--especially around midterms, when my parents came up for a conference with old Thurmer--but I didn't do it. The more expensive a school is, the more crooks it has--I'm not kidding.
He wrote me this note saying he wanted to see me before I went home. Anyway, I kept standing next to that crazy cannon, looking down at the game and freezing my ass off. What I was really hanging around for, I was trying to feel some kind of a good-by. All of a sudden I thought of something that helped make me know I was getting the hell out.
"He said he was going to write them Monday." "Have you yourself communicated with them?
This is about the fourth school I've gone to." I shook my head.
"C'mon, c'mon," I said right out loud, almost, "somebody open the door." Finally old Mrs.
Boy, I rang that doorbell fast when I got to old Spencer's house. My ears were hurting and I could hardly move my fingers at all. They didn't have a maid or anything, and they always opened the door themselves. It's really ironical, because I'm six foot two and a half and I have gray hair. The one side of my head--the right side--is full of millions of gray hairs. And yet I still act sometimes like I was only about twelve. Then he said, "I had the privilege of meeting your mother and dad when they had their little chat with Dr. I was sixteen then, and I'm seventeen now, and sometimes I act like I'm about thirteen. Sometimes I act a lot older than I am--I really do--but people never notice it. I didn't care, except that it's pretty disgusting to watch somebody pick their nose. You never saw anybody nod as much in your life as old Spencer did. I understand you had quite a little chat." "Yes, we did. I was in his office for around two hours, I guess." "What'd he say to you? I guess I am." He started going into this nodding routine.