AN EXCLUSIVE INTERVIEW WITH MR. McCANN
                           by Cathy Rasey Derx
                            
                            
                            
                           Cathy:  Thanks for coming back to Portville for this special interview, Mr. McCann.
                            
                           McCann:  My pleasure Mo, er, Cathy.  Sorry.
                            
                           Cathy:  Yes, I'm Cathy.
                            
                           McCann:  One of the Rasey girls, right?
                            
                           Cathy:  Let's get on with it.  What have you been up to since leaving Portville? 
                           Or should I say driven out?
                            
                           McCann:  Oh, I'm living in Allegany now.
                            
                           Cathy:  ALLEGANY?  What's up with that?  Just like my brothers!
                            
                           McCann:  Well, you know.  One can only take so much of Portville. 
                           My wife and I were there for over fifty years...combined.
                            
                           Cathy:  I understand.  But anyway, what do you remember about my PCS class
                           of 79?
                            
                           McCann:  They graduated in 1979.  I do recall that fact.
                            
                           Cathy:  Anything else?
                            
                           McCann:  I'm pretty sure that it was your class that instigated
                           the threatened teacher strike.
                            
                           Cathy:  We weren't around then...that was the early 80's.
                            
                           McCann:  Yea, but it was your class that pushed those teachers
                           to the brink...Warner, Swetland, Giberson, Boomer...that whole gang.  The school was a mess after you left.  Anarchy, I
                           tell you.
                            
                           To be continued...