There’s a girl here in Grosse Pointe who’s a Presidential Scholar. That’s a pretty big honor; there are only 141 in the whole country. You get to meet the president and bestow an honor of your own, upon a teacher of your choosing. Of course this is a story in the local weekly. Here’s the headline:
Scholar remembers influencial teacher
Moral of the story, which I’m sure this girl will take to Harvard in the fall: Presidential scholars don’t choose journalism.