Sometimes days, events, discussions and side conversations cause you to go down the proverbial rabbit hole of digging deeper into something you thought you already knew a lot about.
Then, a few discoveries brings the real picture a little closer into view.
A casual comment from an interested student might result in the Mobley death glare---but only for a moment.
Enjoy this week's diatribe about our dear Aurora Alma Mater and how I didn't write it. But I did add a third verse this week.
We will continue to sing thy praise, Aurora High School.
