tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7609392718030210229.post5313037683584326863..comments2024-03-22T05:54:49.301-05:00Comments on 1976-1985: My Favorite Decade: 30 years ago todayMarkhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13004375650529185768noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7609392718030210229.post-44179921716492774732014-05-26T06:51:56.565-05:002014-05-26T06:51:56.565-05:00I fear you'll be disappointed, but here goes:
...I fear you'll be disappointed, but here goes:<br /><br />As a member of the National Honor Society, I was loaned a NHS stole to wear with my graduation gown, a practice that continues to this day at many schools. The faculty sponsor of NHS was my former biology teacher. We've all had a teacher like this: she was a horrible teacher and tried to compensate for her shortcomings by being overly strict and punitive. I can't think of anyone at the school - student or adult - that liked her (plus I still don't know anything about biology, but I digress).<br /><br />I had a good friend that was also in NHS but, during the final grading period, his grade point average had slipped below the required threshold. The biology teacher/faculty sponsor didn't waste any time kicking him out of NHS during the last week of school because that's the way she was. Sure, she was adhering to the rules, but come on. So she took away my friend's stole and then, to add insult to injury, removed the NHS emblem sticker that had already been stuck on his diploma - you could tell that something had been there, then removed. Completely uncalled for.<br /><br />So the prank was mild and completely unplanned. After I received my diploma, I sat down and looked over at my friend who was standing in line to receive his diploma. I quickly slipped off my stole and passed it down to him. He wore the stole when he crossed the stage, students and faculty applauded wildly, then he passed it back to me once seated. This is an example of a 17 year old's sense of social justice. <br /><br />We thought the administration would just chalk it up to "kids being kids" and let the incident pass, but you know the biology teacher just couldn't let it go. She was convinced that our drama teacher (who we loved and who I'm still in contact with) had given us school keys, we had broken into the biology room, and we had stolen the stole. Of course, that wasn't true so it couldn't be proven, so the matter eventually dropped.<br /><br />The friend that was involved in the prank with me was one of the guys who went with me to see Billy Idol the next night. Rebel yell, baby! <br /><br />Maybe one day I'll share the story of my best high school prank. I don't want spoil anything, but it involved an armadillo, a Radio Flyer wagon, and a small amount of fireworks.Markhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13004375650529185768noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7609392718030210229.post-59615647331056559702014-05-25T07:07:04.791-05:002014-05-25T07:07:04.791-05:00Great post but . . . the prank. What was the prank...Great post but . . . the prank. What was the prank? Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com