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| Welcome to my Tallmadge High School favorite memory/teacher. They're both the same here, so it'll be an easy story. Read on for a great laugh.... | |||||||||||
| Mr. Gnabah- the teacher from Tallmadge High School would absolutly have to be the greatest teacher there. Why? Well, I had him for all of my math classes and enrichment. How he put up with me for two full years is beyond me. I was such a rotten kid. Rotten to the core he would call me. My sophmore year he was my enrichment teacher and that's when all of the chaos started. See, I "over heard" a story he was telling another student about him killing a cat when he was younger. Well, being the stubbarn kid I am I automatically started picking on him about it. Even though he says that it was an accident, I continued to pick on him. He was trying to save the cat from getting attacked from his dog, is what he told me. See, what I remember from the story is this: He had kittens that lived in a box on his porch. One moring he woke up and there was a half of a kitten laying on the porch. The next day he found the same thing. Wondering what was eating his kittens he went back inside. While he was in there he heard a cat fight break out. He went to the door and saw his cat and a stray alley cat fighting. "The stray cat was so ugly, so mangled- it had chunks of hair missing in more than one place." He told me. Well, he chased the cat away from his, up into a tree. He wanted to get it down and drop it off somewhere else. Well, his bright way of getting it down was to make a noose and tie the other end of the rope to a 2x4. He slipped the noose around the cats neck after a few trys and pulled the cat down. Well his dog got lose, he told his mom to hold the dog back (mind you, his dog was stronger than his mom) the dog got lose again, so he had to grab the dog and take him back to his mom. He grabbed the 2x4 and tried to put the cat into a bag. The dog got lose again and to prevent it from getting the cat his lifted the 2X4 into the air HANGING THE POOR INOCCENT CAT! After hearing the story I nicknamed him Cat Killer- C.K. for short. I got some other people to call him that, also. He put up with that for the whole year. My junior year he kinda got a break. I transfered to Kent to take a vocational coarse and he only got picked on before or after school. But while I was attending Tallmadge he put up with it, all of it. He could have easily given me a detention for harrassing a teacher or disrupting his class. But he joked around about it back. Now, what teacher picks on themselves? He was a great teacher and a cool person. Stay the same Mr. G, oops, I mean C.K!!! :oP |
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