Today I had my favorite class, and it went as well as ever. To top it off, I got two new students, twins called Herry and Jerry who evened up my return rate for that class. They must be twelve or thirteen, but they have the deepest voices in the class… but they still wear matching clothes and even matching glasses.
This class has 16 students, but there are only about 10 names between the lot of them! I have two Bellas, two Peggys, two Brians, and two Jerrys. On the bright side, I don’t have any ridiculous names like Pony! I only have to work on Herry, and I’ve had luck convincing students before (Toby was convinced his name was spelled Tobby before I told him otherwise).
Looking through my cell phone pictures, I found a few fun pieces of homework, so I’ll throw them up here without too much segue or explanation. For this first one, I’ll just comment that you always have one or two of those philosophical types in every class…
For the next two, those who aren’t philosophers are artists with the written word. Sometimes you don’t understand the art, but you have to respect the effort.