Most of my teachers were coaches. We’d read the material along with them as it was also their first time seeing it. Then on their down time they’d impregnate the cheerleaders. The only decent teacher was a Vietnam vet who’d throw staplers at us for wrong answers. Yay for rural school districts.
I went to that school system from 1st to 12th grade and when I graduated out of 80 people they got my name wrong.
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