Two-bit is a slang term .  When it’s used in reference to someone or something ,  it sends a clear message which defines  inferior , non-worthy , cheap , low quality.  Not a term to make anyone’s day, for sure.

As a public high school administrator, I can attest to the highs and lows of dealing with , not just students , but the parents of students.  Too often the acorn didn’t fall far from the tree !  And that speaks to the positive and negative.

A female student broke a rule and the school discipline policy called for a 5-day suspension.  I don’t recollect the offense  ( it’s been some 30+ years ) but I followed the policy without hesitation.  She took it very calmly, and I assumed  ( and we all know about ” assuming ” ) that that was that .

But , oh no , enter the father……………….

All parents have the right to inquire , question, and even disagree , but we always hope that adults will behave like adults, get their answers, and move on.

But not this man………..

He demanded a conference with me, the principal, the office manager  ( who actually was the one who noted the infraction to begin with ) and a counselor.  We accommodated.

His issue was SOFTBALL !   Not missing her classes , not concern that she had broken a school rule , not seeking advice on how to learn from this , but ……… only that she would not be playing in TWO softball games !!!!!!

The group that was gathered turned to me so that I might attempt to explain the importance of following rules and exactly why the punishment was fair and just . As assistant principal, I did this often.

I didn’t do a very good job.

He became angrier and angrier, ultimately jumping out of his chair, pointing his finger at me, and screaming,

” YOU ARE NOTHING BUT A TWO -BIT  W****  ”  !!!!!!!!

I felt like I had been slapped, moving as far away as I could.  The principal restrained him.  The counselor rushed out to call the sheriff.  A struggle ensued………..and he , at last, was arrested !

But there are two important takeaways from this very disturbing confrontation  :

—–The first is that it  was a gender-biased slap in the face.  No man would be called a w**** ,  and that hurt.

—–And the second is this  :  thank a teacher .  You never know what her/his day has included.

But on to the actual meaning of this true tale which leaves hate and violence behind , but rather says what love is all about.

I got home late afternoon, upset and crying still.  And my family and friends know that I rarely cry , so this incident cut to the quick.

Byron gave me a hug , allowed me to vent , sharing all the particulars and the embarrassment and the hurt and the anger , going on and on with every little detail.   And he listened——and listened  !

When I slowed down ,  my Byron , this man of few words ,  simply said,

” The reason you’re upset is because he called you  ‘ TWO- BIT ‘  ”   !!!!!

Putting it all in perspective  and  sharing the first laugh of a long , bad day.

And  THAT ,  my Friends , is what love is all about……………..