Over at Writer’s Evolution, we’ve been talking about teachers to whom we’d like to say HA! Or, in my case, Bite me! Come on over and find out how I became the Bride of Satan.
Over at Writer’s Evolution, we’ve been talking about teachers to whom we’d like to say HA! Or, in my case, Bite me! Come on over and find out how I became the Bride of Satan.
I don’t know what kind of teachers you all had in school, but mine left a lot to be desired. Here are a few examples. Miss D. – the English teacher/cheerleading coach who pronounced the W in sword and couldn’t diagram a sentence to save her life. Mr. C. – the Church History teacher who […]