looking for your third-grade room.That's upstairs. Didn't you read the number on your old report card?"
Harry and I shrugged.
"Take a left at the top of the stairs.
Room 3B is the second room on the right side of the hall."
Harry and i took off like two roadrunners. We zoomed up the stairs in seconds, then took a left and counted two rooms down on the right side.
"This room must be Mars," Harry said. "Look at these boulders stacked outside the door."
"Just aminute," I said. "These aren't real rocks. They're grocery bags from Park and shop crunched up and sprayed brown." Harry smelled the rocks and saw the faint lettering through the paint. "Yeah.They're phony.