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« Reply #30 on: April 04, 2006, 10:37:06 PM » |
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TGS was, and may still be, the centralised gathering place of the most deformed teaching staff in the universe:
My form teacher from 7th form - used to nod his head like Stevie Wonder on steroids when he got nervous or excited.
Mr. Brown, maths teacher, had a big lump on his back which according to several different sources was a tumour, a siamese twin or fatty deposits because he was addicted to fish and chips.
Woodwork teacher, can't remember the guys name, was really short and bald and had a wierd lump on his head...earned himself the nickname Yoda.
Mr Petchell, tall, skinny, walkshorts, long socks, sandels, goatee, Christian...need I say more.
Mr. Bean...didn't really have any deformities but his name was bloody funny.
Miss Cindy Sullivan, probably the worst name to have when you have a lisp.
Mr. Wynn. To cut a long story short, the mum of one of my mates used to own the Foreshore massage place in Takapuna. We were in there playing pool with the girls when he walked in...classic! He ended up marrying Thindy Thullivan.
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