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Mr.S.corn78

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3 hours ago, 5 C said:

Morning awl,

 

Female teachers. At primary school it was almost all women apart from two men. One was quite young but a fearsome individual who clearly wanted to be in the army. He shouted a lot (for no good reason), would publicly humiliate any miscreant (no matter how minor the offence) and gave us all a number which had to be written on every exercise book and other pieces of equipment. He even rotated pencils on a weekly basis, so you would gradually work your way up to the best/newest/longest pencil. Although he'd been at the school a few years, I only had him as my teacher for a couple of terms. He left on promotion to another school. At least that's what we were told. Most of us thought it should have been the other way.

 

By the time I got to high school (late 70's/early 80's), female teachers made up at least half of the teaching staff if not more. I remember many of them but two of them stick in my mind. The fake tan, bottle blonde, bottle green tracksuit wearing games teacher who we christened "Farah Fawcett-Kermit". The other was a young and very nice English teacher who was rather well endowed and forgot the affect water has on a white t-shirt when she agreed to participate in the "soak the villain in the stocks" event at the school fete.

I just read your first line far to quick, what I read was = Female teachers at primary school were almost all women.:o Back opticians  tomorrow to get my glasses changed.:laugh:

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Morning, after a tropical day yesterday, it's back to normal dull and overcast, though dry, at least no frost like yesterday. Back to school if we must, most of the infant teachers were female at my school, juniors was a 50/50 split and my memories are mostly pleasant apart from when they tried to force me to write right handed, which they failed to do. High school was all boys and as far as I can remember all male teachers all of whom failed to teach us anything of worth, this wasn't just my opinion, apart from playing rugby it didn't excel at anything, oh we did have a reputation as a "fighting school" the rugby team got banned for a year because of it. Grammar school seemed to be full of throw back Beatnicks who smoked pipes, including the females, apart from metal work and technical drawing(which I ended up doing for a career) I learnt nothing else of any great worth. They nearly got me playing the trombone, but little else of worth for life in the real world.

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Good morning everyone 

 

Late on parade today due to printing off a load of family tree info for Vickie as she has started searching online. 

 

Currently in the workshop about to start working on the test track to turntable extension. I've decided to permanently fix it to the test track, so I'll need to alter the wiring to the controller connection point. 

 

I suspect that when I said I was sick of learning, it was more the way it was taught. Once at college the tutors methods were different and that made all the difference. 

 

Stay safe, stay sane, enjoy whatever you have planned for the day, back later. 

 

Brian 

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I will confess il Dottore that I too fall into the same category as yourself. I suspect that having football  'taught' -  I was going to say rammed down your throat but thought that was a bit over the top, from an early age did not help. It did lead to some interesting discussions in later life though when it became clear that I was interested in horticulture as a career. Particularly when i was responsible for the maintenance of pitches.

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School sports, NAAaaaaaa, I'd rather clean the changing rooms, wash the equipment and generally skive. I had a very understanding PE Teacher. I wasn't lazy, I just could not see the point of someone throwing you a ball, and then you hit it for 7 and someone else has to go and fetch it. Same with Footsie, why damage perfectly good toes? 

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5 minutes ago, iL Dottore said:

 

I regret to say I am experiencing a frisson of schadenfreude  over your mishap with a lemon and chocolate cake.  What were you thinking of Andrew?
 

Many things go well with lemon and many things go well with chocolate, but trying to marry chocolate and lemon is akin to trying to marry a Rangers supporter’s boy to a Celtic supporter’ girl!

Assuming that lemon-chocolate cakes are sufficiently deterrent for long enough, these may turn out to be a suitably low-tech solution for protecting my stocks of HNW (high net worth) cake.

 

My only concern would be whether or not a lemon-chocolate cake would be considered that as a biological weapon of mass destruction...

My thoughts when I looked at the box, so a good lesson learnt this morning, still it was only a pound, that SHOULD have told me something I suppose.:banghead:

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Hmmm, teachers,

The second primary school, all women of the dragon variety, even my parents said so.

 

First secondary school all male, a really good teacher of physics ( who had also taught my dad)  and another of woodwork..

 

Second secondary school mostly male, a really good art teacher. The rest I think were beaten down by the disinterest of pupils and parents. Maths, English, sciences, were of no interest to Gaidhlig speaking sheep farming  crofters.

 

Third Secondary school, mostly male again, a really good male English teacher, I don't remember any other outstanding or come to that particularly bad.

 

Today's work,

top shelf installed ok.

Parts assembled or made or painted for the next section for next weekend.

 

Trailer, 

Parts previously made second top coated, 

24  4mm holes drilled through 2mm steel,  various brackets fitted.

12 12mm holes drilled through 2mm steel, the two largest parts bolted together.

Forepaws not happy at previous work.

 

Next weekend weather permitting, cut off old axle mounts ,  seal the old mountings I don't want water inside the chassis.

Then start derusting the chassis.

 

Before then plan , fitting of boat supports,  guides for locating boat onto trailer.

 

Drain rods ETA, 15:45 or later..

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2 hours ago, New Haven Neil said:

I don't know why there were so many sarcastic bullies

That seemed par for the course back in the day.  I offer the following evidence:-

 

Head of Latin who took obvious delight in hitting you on the top of your head with a pile of books;

Metalwork teacher who threw lumps of mild steel across the room at you;

Head of Games who happily slippered your bared behind;

Maths master who stuck a boy's hand to the desk with a compass point and cheerfully threw pointed objects across the room at you;

Head of Biology whose language put the fear of God into all who crossed his path;

Head of Modern Languages who scored you fairly in tests but still awarded you a fail and detentions if you fell short of his required 9/10 standard

 

There were more.  Some whose bark was worse than their bite and some who, when you got to know them a bit better, clearly frightened the bejeezus out of the younger boys but were model teachers and could listen to and coach the older ones when required.  

 

We don't know to this day how they all got away with the things they did.  Even complaints to parents didn't seem to carry much weight.  The assumption was (with, perhaps, some legitimacy) that Little Johnny hadn't been paying attention and got what he deserved.  

 

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Drain rods arrived, I think I've pushed the broken set through, sludge level dropped, though not as much as I'd like.

It will have to do for now,

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6 hours ago, New Haven Neil said:

And a 2.1 later. And MIMarE, MCIPD, all that guff.....despite school's best failings.

 

Bear can challenge with a 25 yards swimming certificate......

 

1 hour ago, The White Rabbit said:

It sounds like there's been some reminiscences about schooldays - as the saying goes, I've only just finished therapy for mine. Some (both inmates and warders) were OK, others were psychopathic and/or sadistic and made various people's lives an utter misery.

 

Bear's primary school days were fun - wish I could shrink and go do it again, with the same friends (all of whom I've long lost contact with :sad_mini:).  All teachers female, apart from Mr. Blake (crafty type; his wife used to help out and she was a bit of a dragon IIRC) and Mr. Rees (sporty type).  All female teachers were fine, apart from Mrs Scott - you didn't want to get on the wrong side of her.  I still recall many cakes later an incident where she asked Bear to pass her a pair of scissors, so I did - pointy end first; boy did she let me have it.  I'd never been taught differently (I was probably only 6 at the time) so it's her fault, not mine - right?

Secondary school?  Not fun, from start to finish. :angry:

 

1 hour ago, The White Rabbit said:

 

At the risk of sounding commercial/being accused of soliciting, are there any ERs in the West Yorkshire area who could be tempted by free furniture? Beds, desks, sofa, armchair, desk type shelving units, melamine shelving units? Probably to be collected from near Shipley once the current public health issues have eased. I need to create some space fairly urgently, both by disposing of the ex-exAlsohibition trade stock and clearing the bigger items from my mother's house. If I can't find a good home for these, they'll end up being skipped, which would be a real shame.

 

 

May Bear also suggest the following ideas:

1. Some Charities welcome furniture, and will collect (I believe British Heart Foundation is one, and has specialist furniture shops accordingly.  Any upholstered items need a fire label though, and certain leccy (and gas) items are a no-no.  Other shops will take leccy items as they have arrangements for PAT testing.

2. List items on ebay for a 99p start price and see what happens.....

3. Offer for free on Freecycle (now Freegle).

 

It'll keep them out of landfill and give them some more useful life with luck, and may with luck raise money too.

 

Bear's ceiling is painted :yahoo:  Also the sellotape used to mask and protect the new window frame from risk of scratches during plastering was removed.  It was applied in four pieces, and removed in 15,684 pieces - effin' piggin' soddin' stuff....:angry:

Need to ponder the next stage now - the Floor tiler arrives 2 weeks tomorrow; I still have to remove the old stick-on floor tiles, though indications so far suggest that these should fall off easily.  I may live to regret that statement.  I also have a bathroom doorframe to paint - at least in part, an Alarm sensor to refit, some papering of walls, some stripping of paint from pipework, a lump of kitchen worktop to cut.....

I guess that should keep me busy until tomorrow lunchtime :laugh:

 

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