She told the story of how her 7th grade English teacher, Mrs. Whooton, had thrown an eraser at her during class! Granted, it was told as a means to get the attention of her students, but it got me thinking . . . about the time my 7th grade science teacher, Sister Eva, threw an eraser at me.
Actually, Sister Eva threw the eraser at my girlfriend Leonelle (our desks were grouped together in fours), who was talking to me. But, I still remember feeling the swoosh of air as that eraser went sailing by and hit the back wall of the classroom. Man, did that get our attention. Sister Eva, stood poised at the front of the class and said ever so sweetly, "I meant to miss."
She could be deadly when she wanted.
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I went over and looked at Cheri's blog. I'm going to be reading it until I get the hang of grammer. Shame of all shames...English major and I'm horrible at grammar.
BTW....those nuns....
Ha!Ha!Ha! Ain't that the truth?!
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