Oh, lots of lovely memories. We had a trainee maths teacher who we all swooned over in the 5th and lower 6th. He ran a music club in the club period which I think was the first period after lunch on a Friday. He fancied himself as a budding John Peel and would play records by the Incredible String Band and the like.
We all hated our DS teacher. In forms 1 and 2 we did sewing with her and in 2 and 3 we had cooking. We were making meringues and one girl couldn't get her eggwhites to whisk up. The dish went right round the room and everyone tried to whisk them to no avail. It was only when the dish came back round to her that she realised that she had been trying to whisk up the juice from the tin of pineapple and the egg whites were still sitting on the counter!
At lunch, four of us always sat at the same table together. Once the salt had clogged up in the salt cellar and one of us banged it on the table to try and loosen it. The room went completely silent, as this was what the teachers would do if they had an announcement to make. (Teachers sat at a separate table on a raised platform at the side of the room). So embarrassing!
warped cutting mat - any solutions?