PE Lessons
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)
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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Cross Country
I did well in PE track events, as being long-legged, tall and skinny gave me an advantage at high, long, and triple jump; and also the hurdles. However I never did enjoy the longer running events - how boring to run around and around a track. Then I heard about Cross Country.
I was so looking forward to getting into high school so I could run Cross Country. However, I had no idea how the sport worked. In my mind it was something like an obstacle course - running through the wild woods, leaping over streambeds and fallen logs, scrambling down steep banks, and racing against your opponents side-by-side, trying to beat them to the gaps in the trees and brush. That's why I spent an entire summer running pell-mell through the local woods, for hours at a time.
I was terribly disappointed to find out that the real sport is a jaunty 3-mile trot down some dirt roads, and is essentially a team event due to the scoring regime.
On the plus side, if I'm ever in a group being chased through the forest by a grizzly bear, I'll be the one living to tell the story.
( , Fri 20 Nov 2009, 23:14, Reply)
I did well in PE track events, as being long-legged, tall and skinny gave me an advantage at high, long, and triple jump; and also the hurdles. However I never did enjoy the longer running events - how boring to run around and around a track. Then I heard about Cross Country.
I was so looking forward to getting into high school so I could run Cross Country. However, I had no idea how the sport worked. In my mind it was something like an obstacle course - running through the wild woods, leaping over streambeds and fallen logs, scrambling down steep banks, and racing against your opponents side-by-side, trying to beat them to the gaps in the trees and brush. That's why I spent an entire summer running pell-mell through the local woods, for hours at a time.
I was terribly disappointed to find out that the real sport is a jaunty 3-mile trot down some dirt roads, and is essentially a team event due to the scoring regime.
On the plus side, if I'm ever in a group being chased through the forest by a grizzly bear, I'll be the one living to tell the story.
( , Fri 20 Nov 2009, 23:14, Reply)
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