Eighth period must be hell to teach. I’ve never asked any of my friends who are teachers, but I have to imagine the last class of the day is always unruly, unfocused, and difficult to control. The man who sat in front of our eighth period algebra class was ancient, prehistoric. In my mind, I’m … Continue reading Memoir: Sections VII-VIII
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