Good old days !

As you can Imagine my friend and I weren't teacher's pets by a long shot, my friend the far least of witch. MR. kingham (RIP) was the very essence of a teacher. He used to own his own shop in town and was well you know like a Boy Scout leader excetera excetera just a really good guy. He was standing there when all this went down and I don't think I've ever seen him laugh that hard in the two and a half years I was under his tutelage. Both of us have never forgotten how much it tickled MR. Kingham that day...
never had a teacher that cool. most were far from it, or jerks. wait, maybe that was me !