I was at Garrett Hall too. Always remember Mr Lowe smoking in the changing rooms before P.E. he didn’t take any crap that fellow, and really good at coaching.
Thatcher may have a lot to answer for, but she did us a favour in our school stopping the milk. It was either frozen solid or left in the sun all morning that is was off and stank the class out.
And it was only ever the swot or ‘milk monitor’ who got to stick the straws in.
Thatcher may have a lot to answer for, but she did us a favour in our school stopping the milk. It was either frozen solid or left in the sun all morning that is was off and stank the class out.
And it was only ever the swot or ‘milk monitor’ who got to stick the straws in.
True that.
I remember we had gas fires in our classroom, and so the milk was brought in with a layer of ice on top, and then warmed up by the fire so it semi boiled, but with a layer of ice still there.
Parents these days would be suing. But it did us no harm (phrase copyright of the Daily Mail)
I was at Garrett Hall too. Always remember Mr Lowe smoking in the changing rooms before P.E. he didn’t take any crap that fellow, and really good at coaching.
Same surname as me too – although no relation!!
Who are you by the way? I’ll take a stab that your surname is Graham as I used to bump into him @ Springfield Park quite a few times
Yeah still goin although not as much of a match goer these days wi the ol’ reffing
I’m not a teacher. I was in charge of all the money/building/non-teaching stuff. All the old teachers had left by the time I started although miss busby & mr Lowe hadn’t been long gone. Place hadn’t changed a bit since our days but we completely gutted it during my time