It’s 2:10 on Friday afternoon.
And I’m not really sure what to say right now?
Nope, not me.
And I feel like for the last 9 years, I’ve worked very hard to do that.
Love that you understood the importance of a shirt and tie at a young age, though.
A symbol of professionalism and hard work.
Both of those go a long way in any career.
I can’t believe those kids are adults now…. Was this a boondoggle to give myself a week off to study brackets?
Being a teacher never felt like work.
Sure we already have summers off, but even regular holidays were just filled with fun and games.
That live Mr. Moore-gan Wallen concert was epic.
But that paled in comparison to working at home for 3 months due to Covid….
I mean, I taught 50+ lessons with various themes.
Folks, this will go down as my favorite part of teaching….ever.
I’d bring in a case of (Root) Beer.
We’d kick our shoes off.
We’d eat pizza.
We’d smoke candy cigarettes.
We’d watch football.
Just guys being dudes.
Okay, I feel like I’m rambling.
And I didn’t really realize how much I was going to until today….my last day.
$200 to stay?
But it’s the gesture that counts way more than any money could…
Today was flat out awesome.
Thank you to my Principal for asking me / allowing me to come back and teach one more day.
And I got my fair share of momentos, too….
Tate’s Army?
Tournament start next Wednesday.
What a storybook ending that would be….
