By Frosty Wooldridge Back in high school, you attended classes without much appreciation of your reasons for education. You complied with scholastic protocol for all teenagers. For the most part, you carried your books to school, read your assignments, cheered at athletic games, joined a few clubs, and finally, graduated from your course work in a blinding flash. (Standing next to a 2,500 year old redwood tree that totally engulfs three cyclists on their journey through the Avenue of the Giants, northern California.) After hearing some teacher rain praises down upon you as you sat wearing your graduation cap, moments later, you walked across the stage for your diploma.
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