Is one of my favorite teachers. She’s close to retiring, has been all over Europe, goes to concerts, and rides motorcycles. Today we were huddling with 100 other students for a fire drill, and before it was over she declared “Alright, let’s go back to the class. This is stupid.”
I’m not a zombie or a neurosurgeon. I do not want to cut up that brain.
He is absolutely the best teacher I’ve ever had. He’s one of the reasons I love to read so much. I had him in fifth grade seven years ago, and he still remembers my name despite various combinations of haircuts and growth spurts. Thank you for everything Mr. Campbell. I hope kids still love your class as much as I did, and thanks for not thinking I was weird.