How it transpired is something that a LOT of people have thought I’m making up. But it really happened.
I was on my first day of substitute teaching. And I went into that school all shiny and shaved, shirt tail tucked into my khakis, best boots… I was going to make an impression on the students and faculty alike (say, why don’t most men seem to tuck their shirt tails in anymore?).
Most of all, I went in bearing in mind all that my own teachers, and substitute teachers especially, had handled us as students when I was in school. Yes even the subs, many of whom are still burned into my memory. They knew they only had a day or two to make their mark upon their students’ educations, but they were determined to make the most of it. That’s precisely the mindset that I was going to emulate. ...



