I can think of several stories which would fit that title, but... here’s today’s:
This morning, Varga had it’s October 23rd Commemoration. Because there’s no room in the school big enough for everyone, they held it Szolnok’s Cultural Center. At the end of the ceremony, the announcer concluded with, “So, it’s about 9 o’clock now. At 10 o’clock classes will begin; everyone please collect your coats and bags and meet your class teacher in the lobby to walk back to the school together.”
Which I thought was a bit dumb - these are high schoolers, after all, they don’t need their class teachers to chaperone them back to the school, four blocks away. Most teachers just let their kids go.
Problem: the unsupervised students had one hour to walk four blocks. Solution: they popped into a couple bars on the way. My first two periods were hilarious: students still dressed to the nines, slightly cross-eyed, and reeking of booze.
A citizen of nowhere checks out
5 years ago
2 comments:
i guess I also would stop at every bar:)
ahem...and what about the teachers? still dressed to the nines, slightly crossed eyed and reeking of booze.
hajra magyarorszag! :-)
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