I’m Prentiss Plummer, and I will always remember the first day of second grade. Not that they’re pleasant memories. Mark Dent made sure of that. No sooner than did the teacher, Ms. Spain call out my name, Mark had a comment. It was quite lame, but that’s to be expected from seven-year-old boys.
Quietly, to his desk-mate, but loud enough for me to hear, he lifted his feet, and said, “Lift your feet, Timmy, there’s pee-pee right next to me.”
And my nickname was born. It wasn’t until seve