The Oldies Thread
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Walter Ego
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I still know the number for the swap shop. 01 811 8055
summerisle
The rain, it raineth every day
Omelettes, poached/scrambled eggs, sardines on toast, fish cakes (tinned fish and mash combined, cottage pie, lasagne - to be going on with.
I left school that year in the June, it was August before I found a job so had 2 months to enjoy the sun
Iain Andain in De La Salle, an absolute barsteward
gonetomorrow
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A lot of the older 60s teachers had been through the war, with mixed experiences. Many were "bachelors" and for whatever reason were embittered men - screwed up inside - and they took it out on us.
summerisle
The rain, it raineth every day
One of my teachers was nicknamed Joe Soap, when he went off on one he used to foam at the mouth. He used throw anything with reach at you. Bloody loony he was.
Walter Ego
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Making the step from a blissful happy primary school were all the teachers were really nice to the first year of comprehensive were it felt like I’d been sent to borstal. Teachers hated the kids and the feeling was mutual. Half of them were conning a living and you’d hope they wouldn’t get away with it these days.
We had a maths teacher for the first 3 years who taught me nothing. He’d just sit and read the bible all lesson while we we sat in total silence. The were loads of these types. Totally failed generations of kids and now they’ve got their feet up on their pensions.
We had a maths teacher for the first 3 years who taught me nothing. He’d just sit and read the bible all lesson while we we sat in total silence. The were loads of these types. Totally failed generations of kids and now they’ve got their feet up on their pensions.
Noisy noise annoys
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She was actually making an omlette for lunch earlier!
Veggie cottage pie for tomozza now and she LOVES eggs.
The only issue is, I will end up cooking for her and my family separately in general
All of them apart from the dunce’s hat.
summerisle
The rain, it raineth every day
My history teacher played us Monty Python records.
My Religious Studies teacher, whilst teaching us for 'O' Level (all three of us, not a popular subject in my school) omitted completely the Sermon on the Mount, which was always featured in the exam. He only realised a week before, the fat get. He was hardly overworked.
…I left school the year before after doing A-Levels. Went to sign-on and the girl behind the counter in the Dole asked if I was interested in working there for the summer holidays, I said yes. The manager interviewed me, offered me a job and I retired 41 years later.
Weird how a moment can change your life, especially given I met my future wife working there.
Soup in a basket in the Wooky, I remember it well
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