Fat Cat

One day when I was teaching my son how to read, I had written the word Fat and Cat on the blackboard in my office at SEED in Toronto. I surmise that some of the students at the school had seen these words written on the board. The next morning the words FAT and CAT were spray painted on the wall at the end of our street. Our son instantly read the graffiti, and the rest of the tags placed at regular intervals along our usual walk to work.