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  • We had a young physics teacher that used to get high as a kite before double physics on Friday afternoons during our a-levels. Turned up bleary and reeking of soapbar and cheap baccy. He’d either just get us to do practice papers or ramble about intense theoretical physics that he was studying. Or Star Trek. He was cool but we learnt precisely fuck all from him on Fridays. Luckily the teacher we had the rest of the week made up for it.
    Our art teacher(who had a daughter in my year) was having an affair with the mother of another pupil, their respective partners were also seeing eachother. We don’t know if they were swingers or just ended up having a weird affair situation.
    Either way they all divorced and remarried and the pupils became half-siblings. So weird...
    The art teacher was a bit of a git, his only acceptable form of art was still life which he slavishly arranged in the classroom every morning. He used to play a lot of basketball and once scrumpled up a piece of my work(for being crap) and hooked it all the way across the classroom into a small bin on the opposite side in front of the whole class.

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