Your Weirdest Teacher
The strangest teacher at my school used to practice his lessons at night. We'd watch through the classroom windows as he did his entire lesson, complete with questions to the class and telling off misbehaving students.
Were your teachers as strange? Of course they were...
( , Wed 9 Nov 2005, 13:43)
The strangest teacher at my school used to practice his lessons at night. We'd watch through the classroom windows as he did his entire lesson, complete with questions to the class and telling off misbehaving students.
Were your teachers as strange? Of course they were...
( , Wed 9 Nov 2005, 13:43)
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RE - crrrrrrrrazee subject, crrrrrrrrrazee teacher
West Yorkshire grammar school education, early to mid-eighties - RE teacher was Mr George K***. Perma-tanned but nearly bald middle age weirdo who thought he was both 'cool' and 'down with the kids'. In fact, generally regarded by both other staff and pupils as a pervy knobhead. Fave trick - getting first and second year classes (years 7 and 8 for young whippersnappers here) to do yoga on the desks so he could look up 11 and 12 year-old girls' skirts. Had a permanently locked cupboard in his classroom, strongly rumoured to contain a huge stash of hardcore kiddieporn.
Best story about him (related in later years by our pisshead English teacher who hated the c*nt) - staff were in school for a training day during the summer hols, during the lunch break Georgie-boy decides it's a nice day, promptly unrolls a beach towel and proceeds to sunbathe in the school car park at the front of the building wearing only a pair of obscenely tight speedos. Mastering the bilious attack this induced, English teacher and Chemistry-teaching mate (equally alcoholic and also a good laugh) creep up to the third floor science labs, open a window, and proceed to empty a (water) fire extinguisher over Mr K*** from a great height. Nice prank, but the aftermath was better as there were some roofers at work on the building at the time - who were mildly surprised to be assaulted by a raging, dripping, speedo-clad lunatic who threatened them with a scaffolding pole and accused them of pissing on him from a great height!
George later left the school, no doubt this was completely unrelated to the gossip going round that he had been caught knobbing a 5th former in his car at a local beauty spot.
Ahhhhhhhhh nostalgia.
( , Thu 10 Nov 2005, 12:07, Reply)
West Yorkshire grammar school education, early to mid-eighties - RE teacher was Mr George K***. Perma-tanned but nearly bald middle age weirdo who thought he was both 'cool' and 'down with the kids'. In fact, generally regarded by both other staff and pupils as a pervy knobhead. Fave trick - getting first and second year classes (years 7 and 8 for young whippersnappers here) to do yoga on the desks so he could look up 11 and 12 year-old girls' skirts. Had a permanently locked cupboard in his classroom, strongly rumoured to contain a huge stash of hardcore kiddieporn.
Best story about him (related in later years by our pisshead English teacher who hated the c*nt) - staff were in school for a training day during the summer hols, during the lunch break Georgie-boy decides it's a nice day, promptly unrolls a beach towel and proceeds to sunbathe in the school car park at the front of the building wearing only a pair of obscenely tight speedos. Mastering the bilious attack this induced, English teacher and Chemistry-teaching mate (equally alcoholic and also a good laugh) creep up to the third floor science labs, open a window, and proceed to empty a (water) fire extinguisher over Mr K*** from a great height. Nice prank, but the aftermath was better as there were some roofers at work on the building at the time - who were mildly surprised to be assaulted by a raging, dripping, speedo-clad lunatic who threatened them with a scaffolding pole and accused them of pissing on him from a great height!
George later left the school, no doubt this was completely unrelated to the gossip going round that he had been caught knobbing a 5th former in his car at a local beauty spot.
Ahhhhhhhhh nostalgia.
( , Thu 10 Nov 2005, 12:07, Reply)
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