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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Yeah he was getting his money’s worth. And this was Greenville NC in 1994-1995 so you can imagine what he was getting paid
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What the hell kinda school was this???
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A public school in Eastern NC. This guy was a bit of a dandy too...a natty dresser with a soft, fleshy kind of permanently sunburn-red body and thin, straw-like hair parted in the middle of a receding hairline
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Geezus dude. We’re surrounded.
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I liked the guy...he was a real charmer. He introduced me to things like “The Red Shoes” by Powell and Pressburger even if he disliked my wide feet and nail free toes
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