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Cynthia Turner (now Cyndy Hill) remembers an incident in a
Chemistry Class lead by Mr Matthews. It would either have been
around 1963 or 1964 when we had Mr Meadows teaching us Chemistry in
one of the science labs.
I remember him as being rather portly and always wore his black gown
and always told us we should read our chemistry text books every
night for an hour before bed. (yeah right!)
Anyway, one day, he had his back to us writing on the blackboard and
he suddenly very loudly let rip. We were all silent, then he
turned around and leered at us all and said, "that's what I like to
hear, a good old English fart".
As you can imagine the class was then in total uproar with laughter
and didn't settle for the rest of the lesson.
I wonder if anyone else remembers this incident? |
