teenager. >> a brief respite by the side of the road, and some passersby are apparently less appreciative of the final finer automobile. back on the road, and to daniel's school. i am automatically taken back to memories of my own school days. the smell of caustic pine cleaner, chalk boards and fear. the cruel ministrations of the lunch ladies slapping chow into the plates, powdered marked potatoes that haunt my memories still. ♪ ♪ >> pumpkin soup today with onions, nutmeg and chicken.