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re: Breaking up a fight is just not as fun at 46 as it was at 22.
Posted on 4/12/24 at 2:49 pm to MWP
Posted on 4/12/24 at 2:49 pm to MWP
I’ve been in high school public education for 26 years, and have never been instructed how to handle a fight.
This is intentional so the school can hold the teachers liable no matter what. You physically restrain a student and someone gets hurt or parents complain and the teacher can be fired.
You stand aside and don’t physically intervene and one of the kids gets hurt or the parents complain and the teacher can be fired.
This is intentional so the school can hold the teachers liable no matter what. You physically restrain a student and someone gets hurt or parents complain and the teacher can be fired.
You stand aside and don’t physically intervene and one of the kids gets hurt or the parents complain and the teacher can be fired.
Posted on 4/12/24 at 3:17 pm to bird35
Our coaches had a coat rack in their office. It’s where they hung their paddles.
The AP rolled in a wheelchair. Always packing his paddle in his chair at his hip. He would roll up to a classroom silently and observe. Then dole out whacks.
He lived across the bayou from me. We used to go fishing together. He mentored me and I could tell a shite load of good stories about him.
I was honored to be a pall bearer for him after he died of a stroke during my Senior year. RIP Mr Steve Kenney.
The AP rolled in a wheelchair. Always packing his paddle in his chair at his hip. He would roll up to a classroom silently and observe. Then dole out whacks.
He lived across the bayou from me. We used to go fishing together. He mentored me and I could tell a shite load of good stories about him.
I was honored to be a pall bearer for him after he died of a stroke during my Senior year. RIP Mr Steve Kenney.
This post was edited on 4/12/24 at 3:19 pm
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