"...Where the hell were these teachers when I was in school!..."
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:lol:
Without condoning any abuse of trust, I must add to Red's quip by saying that when I was 16 I had an English teacher who I can only describe as an absolutely flawless lady. She was not only physically awesome, but she had an aura about her that was attractive on a chemical or electrical level. Let me describe the feeling I got whenever I saw her: if you've ever stood on the balcony of a tall building and peered over the edge and suddenly got that little electric tingle down the base of your spine, because you suddenly realise how high up you are....that is how I felt when I saw her. I was almost physically ill, that is how 'bad' I had it.
I can only echo Red's sentiment that if this beautiful creature had decided to 'abuse' me I would not have complained....much.
