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My history teacher was also the football coach. Normally he was a pretty laid back guy, but every once and a while his 'coach' attitude would shine through. It was the week of the annual food drive where the school helped the local food bank. Each class was assigned to bring in a certain item like canned green beans, cereal, etc. Our class was assigned baking flour. So, by Friday, many bags of flour had been stacked near the front of the class. We were watching a movie (it was Friday after all), and of course no one was paying attention, there was lots of talking, and so on. After asking us to quiet down several times, our teacher eventually just flipped out and went into full-on coach mode. He was yelling and throwing books and things against the wall, telling us all to shut up. He worked his way up to the front of the class throwing anything he could get his hands on. Well, he happened to pick up one of the flour bags, spiked that thing against the wall as hard as he could and POOF - flour exploded everywhere. Not sure how he explained that one to the janitors, but that was last time we saw him get so angry that semester.
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# ¿ Dec 18, 2018 03:33 |
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