Years ago, I was teaching at a school and got asked to cover a "shop" class...I said sure...
I went in and a bunch of my football players were in the class, I forget what they were working on...but a few came up to me and said "Hey, Coach, you care if we chew...Mr. So-and-So lets us chew in here"
I just said "Pretend like you didn't ask"
Just imagine today on Zoom...they could chew all they wanted!
I also remember being worried they would ask a question on how to use one of the tools...because I would have had no idea!
Not to derail this thread:
I used to have a student that I loved and hated at the same time. If he was 15 years older he might have been my best friend!
But everyday, he’d get right into my face, “honestly, what would you do if I put a dip in right now?”
I always made the retort, “I wouldn’t personally care, but it’s my job to report it to the office. So that question should be asked to the principal.”
EVery day we had this conversation.
On his very last day, his senior year, he pulls a can out of his pocket, packs it with a flick of the wrist, takes out a big ole chaw, and stuffs his lip. As I’m handing out the final, my jaw hits the floor! I know I swore; I’m almost positive I gave a “what the f#&% do you think you’re doing” comment.
It was a Small Engines class, so the class wouldn’t have heard anything new. But they all started laughing.
The kid who took the dip, calmly leans back and says “just relax. Here, this’ll help” and throws me the can.
It was jerky chew...
I love my job!