I can recall only one class from my youth that was as out of control as this one. I remember it vividly. It was 8th grade Ohio History, a required class. The teacher was a very sweet, older woman, near retirement. She loved history but could not control her class. The most unruly days were punctuated by the ding sound of spit wads hitting the center of the large, embossed Ohio State Seal.

There are times teaching my own kids I feel like the teacher in this comic. But, the rewards have far exceeded the frustrations.

HT: Repair Kit

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