My first grade teacher, Mrs. Richardson was an absolute biotch.

I'm surprised she didn't cause brain damage to a few kids she nearly shook to death. I saw her shake one boy so hard the change in his pockets went flying.

My little sister had her the year after me. Do any of you remember the Christmas gift exchange kids used to do? Back in the early 70's each kid drew a name out of bag. You wer to get that kid a gift. We were poor at the time and my sister Jeannette decided to make a gift for the child she drew a name for. Even in the first grade she was talented and she put a lot of thought and effort into that gift. When the child opened the gift from my sister it was obvious she didn't appreciate what my sister had given her. Mrs. Richardson took the gift my sister had received and gave it to the other little girl, and handed my little sister back her gift and told her it wasn't good enough. Horrible woman!

Years later I was working in a gas station and this lady rolls in and hands me an Exxon credit card with the name Richardson on it. She looked an awful lot like my old first grade teacher. I non chalantly asked her if she ever taught first grade and St. Agnes and she said no. All I can say is that old lady had the right anwser that day.

I was ready to go to jail at the tender age of 16 just for beatin the heck out of that old woman. Thank you God, for not putting her in front of me that day!

I always respected my elders, but never could find any for that old woman.

I got dent to the principals office one day for reading a magazine in class.. I was sitting in his office when the bell for class to start rang and he asked me what I was there for. You guessed right if you think I got in trouble for reading BETWEEN classes!!

I believe that wretched old lady was the poster child for reverse discrimination!!!

Can't remember her name and that is a good thing!!!

7th and 8th grade english teacher. She was from way up north somewhere and always chewed us out when we said ain`t. I got tired of it one day because it was always a battle between the students and her, so I spoke up and said "Look, I don`t know where you come from, but here in Texas we say ain`t like it or leave it."
That got me a trip to the Principals office. lol...

miss lopez. i hated it when she wore those mini dresses showing those hot stocking legs. i don't think i blinked all semester. she gave me chronic dry eye

Wow, some of these teachers should have been thrown in jail. Since the 70's teachers, therapists, doctors, and anyone who works with children and see abuse are mandated by law to report it to DHS. Some of these teachers should have reported themselves or at the very least their fellow teachers or the school guidance counselor should have reported them.

but i liked it

No surprise here.

My Calculus 2 teacher in college must have had a bionic arm. He could write on the chalkboard so fast that nobody could take notes before he erased what he wrote. I finally gave up on taking notes and taught myself from the textbook during class and my test scores went up.

3rd grade teacher, Mrs. James. I had moved to a new school in the Metroplex from one down in San Antonio that was an open-concept school. Mrs. James actually told my parents at meet the teacher night that she didn't like getting students from these schools, and the tone was set. I was a good student who stayed out of trouble, but she consistently found reasons to punish me for minor infractions, usually because I was finished with my work and bored. Fortunately, my principal was a kind, wise man, and he recognized things for what they were. I absolutely feared that lady. Fortunately, she took her bag to Oklahoma the next year, so no more kids in my school had to endure her method of teaching.