Be Forewarned, I am a Fey and Quixotic Creative Writer

Be Forewarned, I am a Fey and Quixotic Creative Writer
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Friday, April 15, 2016

In Fifth Grade I NarcKed on Mr. Lily

I have often said, "In fifth grade, I took on the KKK.  REad back entries to my blog and you shall see.  In fifth grade I also took on Child Abuse.  My fellow classmates, Tim Buckley and Raymond Crudelle were acting out, otherwise known as "socializing" while in line to come back from lunch.  My teacher, Mr. Lily (Not a name true to his nature) was a Vietnam  Vet.  He smoked the cigarette with the target motif, I can't recall which company used that.  The cigarette pack showed through his shirt.  (perhaps it was a brain wash meme leftover from tour of duty.)  Vantage? Most likely Raleigh or Philip Morse.  Anyway, Mr. Lily punished the two errant boys with a cruel and unusual punishment, which I deemed unconstitutional.  I told my Captor Father Fred and he wrote a letter to the principal.  The two boys had been made to hold dictionaries above their heads for twenty minutes, while the class looked on.

Mr------(we called him Curl, due to his choice of bangs) the principal, told me at some point after the fact that he was like Mr. Lily, a military man, so he could empathize with the punishment.  My captor father, Fred, was also a military man, a World War II Vet.  Thank-you, Captor Father Fred for being my voice against Child abuse.  Perhaps this was before your extensive mental conditioning against me and before implants in the brain.

If you think that I was a "brown noser" or a teacher's pet, think again.


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