Awesome teachers
Teachers have been getting a right kicking recently and it's not fair. So, let's hear it for the teachers who've inspired you, made you laugh, or helped you to make massive explosions in the chemistry lab. (Thanks to Godwin's Lawyer for the suggestion)
( , Thu 17 Mar 2011, 11:18)
Teachers have been getting a right kicking recently and it's not fair. So, let's hear it for the teachers who've inspired you, made you laugh, or helped you to make massive explosions in the chemistry lab. (Thanks to Godwin's Lawyer for the suggestion)
( , Thu 17 Mar 2011, 11:18)
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Back in the 60s and 70s
...there were no boring teachers. Some were bastards, some nutters, some geniuses.
Mr Singleton in primary school had lost an eye in a Lancaster, and would quell the class by threatening to lift the patch.
Father O'Reilly, who was open about his lack of vocation and who could play Black Dog only when pissed.
Sister Assumpta who had balls of steel. It was quite the thing at one point to leave porn on teachers desks; she didn't run out of the room but put it up on the OHP and invited the class to get them out and tug. No takers.
The Head, who caught me and a mate making homebrew in the darkroom. When it was ready, he locked it away and every Friday we went to his office where we would be permitted a bottle each: "Boys, alcohol is a divine gift, and moderation is the thanksgiving for it". He once suspended 2 sixth-years for shagging at a dance. The guy who was underneath got a week, the one on top 2 weeks. "Gentlemen, the ground was damp, and the young lady could have caught her death. If I haven't taught you morals, I will teach you manners."
And the nameless priest who came to give us a chat about alcoholism and told us that he knew he had a problem when he called the Archbishop of Valencia a "Franco-worshipping cocksucker" in front of the aforesaid Spanish general and mass-murderer. Standing ovation, in which the staff joined.
( , Fri 18 Mar 2011, 0:26, 4 replies)
...there were no boring teachers. Some were bastards, some nutters, some geniuses.
Mr Singleton in primary school had lost an eye in a Lancaster, and would quell the class by threatening to lift the patch.
Father O'Reilly, who was open about his lack of vocation and who could play Black Dog only when pissed.
Sister Assumpta who had balls of steel. It was quite the thing at one point to leave porn on teachers desks; she didn't run out of the room but put it up on the OHP and invited the class to get them out and tug. No takers.
The Head, who caught me and a mate making homebrew in the darkroom. When it was ready, he locked it away and every Friday we went to his office where we would be permitted a bottle each: "Boys, alcohol is a divine gift, and moderation is the thanksgiving for it". He once suspended 2 sixth-years for shagging at a dance. The guy who was underneath got a week, the one on top 2 weeks. "Gentlemen, the ground was damp, and the young lady could have caught her death. If I haven't taught you morals, I will teach you manners."
And the nameless priest who came to give us a chat about alcoholism and told us that he knew he had a problem when he called the Archbishop of Valencia a "Franco-worshipping cocksucker" in front of the aforesaid Spanish general and mass-murderer. Standing ovation, in which the staff joined.
( , Fri 18 Mar 2011, 0:26, 4 replies)
Perhaps there is a secret market for smut mags printed on OHP slides?
( , Fri 18 Mar 2011, 9:55, closed)
( , Fri 18 Mar 2011, 9:55, closed)
So learnt nothing of Optics in school then?
Except that you could dispense booze from them?!
You remedial.
( , Wed 23 Mar 2011, 15:50, closed)
Except that you could dispense booze from them?!
You remedial.
( , Wed 23 Mar 2011, 15:50, closed)
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