I found Bobby in the fetal position behind the dumpster of my apartment complex. "What's wrong?" I asked.
"I passed out, Mr. Yale."
I was alarmed at his response. I had never known Bobby to drink, and here he was passed out behind the dumpster of my apartment complex in the fetal position. His eyes were swollen, his cheeks drawn, and chicken nugget vomit dripped down his neck. "I'm ruined," he said, "I didn't get the scholarship, and I can't afford Harvard. If only my parents would have started a 529 College Savings Plan when I was young!"
Don't let this happen to your kids. Start a 529 College Savings Plan now.