I had a ninth grade English teacher — a dead ringer for Mr. Feeney — who wore these exceptionally pleated pants, so pleated they gave him a pear shape. And he had an aversion to “boy feet,” so in that 1994 heyday of Tevas and Birks he’d go around doing “shoe safety checks.”
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It seems strange to me now, but I accepted it as the normal course of business in those days. Roughly 10% of each lecture was devoted to “boy feet” and their grossness, which prepared me for a world in which some folks hate/fear boy feet, others fetishize them, many don’t care
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Replying to @MoustacheClubUS
Around that same time, I had a teacher who was anti-clogs. If girls took their clogs off in class, he would lift them with a yardstick and put them outside the window.
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Replying to @ThottonMather
It was possible to be that way back then. There was likely more going on with these folks than meets the eye
9:02 AM - 18 Aug 2019
from Pittsburgh, PA
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