For some they may have been the highlight of the school week, but all we remember is a never-ending series of punishments involving inappropriate nudity and climbing up ropes until you wet yourself.
Tell us about your PE lessons and the psychotics who taught them.
(, Thu 19 Nov 2009, 17:36)
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My high school PE teacher was the school wrestling coach. He was legendary in his intensity, taking the team to state year-after-year. Short and stocky, with a flat-top buzz haircut, Stony was not so much evil as supremely focused.
In the movie "Vision Quest" www.imdb.com/title/tt0090270/ the rival team, 'Evergreen', is based on my schools team, and Stony appears as the referee. You can see his intensity in the film - that's not acting, it's passion. For wrestling.
This focus naturally lead to PE class featuring wrestling. Lots of wrestling. Nothing like being a perpetually horny teenager and spending the period before lunch with your arms wrapped around some smelly jerk, trying to either hold him down or get loose.
Not that I have anything against wrestling, wonderful sport. Very athletic. But the smell - fuck me, what an awful memory!
(, Thu 19 Nov 2009, 22:03, Reply)
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