Pity the substitute teacher
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Pity the substitute teacher
This has NO relationship to Cambodia, but some readers have
been teachers elsewhere and will find it of interest ...
http://www.theatlantic.com/notes/2016/0 ... td/500477/
The marijuana party episode is worthy of 'Cheech and Chong'
been teachers elsewhere and will find it of interest ...
http://www.theatlantic.com/notes/2016/0 ... td/500477/
The marijuana party episode is worthy of 'Cheech and Chong'
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Re: Pity the substitute teacher
Here, extracted, is one substitute teacher's experience ...
[All jolly, jolly fun. Yes! But see the note below]
** Mid morning, a group of students said the teacher had told them to clean the walk-in refrigerator, so I let them do that. They went into the walk-in and closed the door, but it wasn’t long before the rest of us could detect the sweet smell of pot being smoked.
I went into the walk-in to deal with the situation and as soon as I entered, they all exited and closed the door, leaving me locked inside. I sat there fuming for about 15 minutes, then they let me out. I walked into a party in progress; everyone was high and they were cooking up munchies for all: omelettes, cakes, cookies—you name it.
There was nothing for me to do but relax and go with it. We had our little feast, cleaned the kitchen, and went on our way. **
NOTE: The substitute teacher who recounted this (quite plausible) tale was amazingly lucky that nobody spilled the beans about this episode.
S/he could have been facing along list of really serious criminal charges as well as the very real prospect of being drummed out of teaching forever.
[All jolly, jolly fun. Yes! But see the note below]
** Mid morning, a group of students said the teacher had told them to clean the walk-in refrigerator, so I let them do that. They went into the walk-in and closed the door, but it wasn’t long before the rest of us could detect the sweet smell of pot being smoked.
I went into the walk-in to deal with the situation and as soon as I entered, they all exited and closed the door, leaving me locked inside. I sat there fuming for about 15 minutes, then they let me out. I walked into a party in progress; everyone was high and they were cooking up munchies for all: omelettes, cakes, cookies—you name it.
There was nothing for me to do but relax and go with it. We had our little feast, cleaned the kitchen, and went on our way. **
NOTE: The substitute teacher who recounted this (quite plausible) tale was amazingly lucky that nobody spilled the beans about this episode.
S/he could have been facing along list of really serious criminal charges as well as the very real prospect of being drummed out of teaching forever.
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