The last word....

my science teacher was a wretched thug ...he had a physical disability and was nicknamed 'the boot' totally unacceptable nowadays of course.
 
of course I can relate to that too, we had a pair of woodwork teachers who were complete tyrants
 
tyrants are not nice people...they have little concern for anyone other than themself
 
one definitions of deluded is to 'lead up the garden path'...that sounds far too nice.
 
"i'm as honest as the day is long, the longer the daylight the less i do wrong"

(Blatantly nicked from Madness's "it must be love" thanks Suggs :wink: )
 
being wrong, is a learning exercise, providing you never make the same mistake twice
 
I have made the same mistake much more than twice....but it was such good fun it was hard to resist :shock:
 
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