In preparing for the senior award ceremony, the school counselor came to my class of 11th graders.
"I apologize for interrupting your class, I need two boys to help move stuff." For the ceremony.
I choke back, "isn't that sexist."
Instead, I say, "you mean you need two willing students. I have many girls that may want to help."
Two boys did volunteer, my borderline hyper ones who bounced up.
