<p>OK that sounds more dramatic than it is, but I completely forgot to post this story that happened a few weeks ago.</p>
<p>S is interested in College X (an LAC, which he had visited). He had checked the website to see when the rep might be in our area. Turns out she wasn’t going to be in any school near ours, but was going to be visiting a high school about 30 minutes away that is located in what I’d call a fairly mixed urban neighborhood, with some beautiful old homes and yet some troubled parts as well. So, he made the arrangements to leave his school and drive to the other hs. This encompassed getting permission from his dean and permission from the other hs’ dean, as well as having me sign a paper saying that I was aware he was going to leave campus during the school day, blah blah blah.</p>
<p>Since this was an unfamiliar neighborhood, we drove together and I dropped him off, intending to head to a coffee shop and then pick him up once he texted me.</p>
<p>Since we weren’t familiar with the school, as it turns out, the door where he got dropped off was a side door. He walked in, heading towards the main area, and was stopped by a security guard, who demanded to know what was going on. He replied that he was here to see the rep from College X, etc. and that he had permission from dean so-and-so. The security guard checked and his name wasn’t on the list, so he growled at S that he was going to be arrested for trespassing and made motions to call the police. </p>
<p>Now, I understand that they have to be protective of who enters the school and can’t just let anyone roam around. But S is sort of the uber-white Jewish kid from the 'burbs, LOL. He’s about 5’9," more of a wiry build, and as non-threatening-looking as they come. </p>
<p>I think the security guard trash-talked for a while longer, but luckily S had the presence of mine to take out his cell phone, on which he still had a voicemail from the dean giving permission, and calmed the security guard down enough to play the voicemail for the security guard. Finally, the security guard called the dean, who confirmed that S had permission and apologized that he had neglected to put S’s name on the approved list to enter the school. S wound up a few minutes late to the presentation (this took about a half-hour to get through the security guard, luckily he had been very early) and the rep heard the story and I think she got a nice chuckle out of it.</p>
<p>It’s just too bad that the essays for College X don’t lend themselves to a nice snazzy “I nearly got arrested for you!” LOL!</p>