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		<title>By: Alistair</title>
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		<description>Thanks, Yo Mista. I completely relate to that story. I coach tennis at an urban high school in the Bay Area. Once last fall, while I was feeding balls to one of my players, she shrieked, &quot;Eww! A condom!&quot; Sure enough, just inside the baseline was a used condom. On another occasion, one of my players asked me to quiet a group of students who were disrupting her match. As I approached the group, I realized they were passing a joint. They saw me coming and didn&#039;t even attempt to hide their behavior. One kid looked at me and generously asked me if I wanted a hit. I politely refused and asked them if they wouldn&#039;t mind moving away from the courts. They moved. As the graduate of a suburban high school, this kind of behavior is CRAZY. I would&#039;ve been expelled for something like that. But these kids didn&#039;t even blink an eye when they say me coming. And why should they have? I didn&#039;t know their names. I wouldn&#039;t be able to pick them out of a crowd. But that&#039;s teaching at an urban school. I&#039;ve learned to just laugh this kind of thing off and focus my energies on what I can affect,  the students I see every day.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Thanks, Yo Mista. I completely relate to that story. I coach tennis at an urban high school in the Bay Area. Once last fall, while I was feeding balls to one of my players, she shrieked, &#8220;Eww! A condom!&#8221; Sure enough, just inside the baseline was a used condom. On another occasion, one of my players asked me to quiet a group of students who were disrupting her match. As I approached the group, I realized they were passing a joint. They saw me coming and didn&#8217;t even attempt to hide their behavior. One kid looked at me and generously asked me if I wanted a hit. I politely refused and asked them if they wouldn&#8217;t mind moving away from the courts. They moved. As the graduate of a suburban high school, this kind of behavior is CRAZY. I would&#8217;ve been expelled for something like that. But these kids didn&#8217;t even blink an eye when they say me coming. And why should they have? I didn&#8217;t know their names. I wouldn&#8217;t be able to pick them out of a crowd. But that&#8217;s teaching at an urban school. I&#8217;ve learned to just laugh this kind of thing off and focus my energies on what I can affect,  the students I see every day.</p>
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