So I’m stuck on 66 and it occurs to me that Jack is just shit at math this year. Then I look up – and God provides. Or in this case, I’m walking down 13th Street… Something like that in reply to “how’d you find your kid’s math tutor?”
So I’m stuck on 66 and it occurs to me that Jack is just shit at math this year. Then I look up – and God provides. Or in this case, I’m walking down 13th Street… Something like that in reply to “how’d you find your kid’s math tutor?”