My mom picked me up from the San Hose airport and on the way from A to B she thought it would be fun to stop and see the high school my dad attended when he was an exchange student from Denmark many long years ago.
She was not exactly sure where the school was, even though she knew the general area so we pulled over to ask directions from a doughnut shop.
She explained the situation and the clerk pointed across the street and informed her that this was the old high school.
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TA-DA!
Ehhhhh.......
excuse me?
Sooo.....
The NEW high school is just a little further down the road. The OLD High school is apparently now a shopping center. So there you have it.
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