School Story:
Just a word to admonish the faint hearted lurker. If you are contacted by Frances Kaplan in regards to registering at this web site do so and quickly!
She will call you the first time being nice and sweet ,but if you do not respond expeditiously she will call a second time and threaten you with what I believe to be pit bulls.I could hear them in the back-ground and they sounded vicious! I dared not to risk a third strike, thus this post.
O well, now that I am safe from becoming hamburger back to school and some cherished memories.
Does anybody remember Mr. Andrews in geometry? What a posture! I have been to several foreign countries and most of the lower 48 and have yet to see the likes of such a silhouetted image. I marvel that Disney has not achieved such an effect with an army of artist’s and the most powerful graphic designer software at their disposal.
True to form he was a mathematical anomaly that transcended his beloved geometry.His white shirt with trousers pulled up to his chest supported by his trusty suspenders made him “unique” in every sense of the word. The rear cleavage result i.e. buttocks issue, I will leave to the imagination. I must confess I had pretty much blocked that out until this point in my life ,but such is the price down memory lane.
I remember vividly the great challenge of us spit ball throwers. While he was busy at the board we would throw our ammo to the wall above the black board hoping it would stick. The ultimate goal was for it to fall on some part of his body with the head being a bulls eye. If I remember correctly Rickey Maher achieved this lofty goal!
Ah ,yes :“Wilcox get ya books and get out” I along with many others heard those sweet words many a time!