Post by Steve T on Jan 14, 2004 18:58:05 GMT -5
I need to make an apology to some of my teachers and Principals while attending the Jackson Avenue, Seaford Harbor School and the High School.
To Mr. Donnison, Principal at the Seaford Avenue -- for taking up so much of your time by me for being sent to your office on numerous occassions. One was for getting caught by the teachers on the school playground for kicking the soccer balls onto the school roof. Sometimes I even climbed up onto the roof to show off.
To Miss Snyder, Principal at the Seaford Harbor for spending a lot of time in your office too. One was for bringing my older brothers paperback book to school that depicted pictures of people in unusual positions. It didn't go over too well with my teacher but it was a hit with my classmates.
To Miss Daly, my fourth grade teacher for making you break down and cry in the classroom. I know now that having John Kurz, Bob DiSilvio and myself in the same classroom would even make Miss Rosen have a panic attack. I also apologize for throwing a fellow classmates doll from Germany during "show and tell" period onto the ceiling light fixtures forcing you to poke the doll down with the 3 foot long pointer stick. Sorry the light broke. Oh, I was sent to the Principals office for that too and I deserve it.
To the High School Administration, I apologize for sneaking into the boys locker room during basketball and wrestling tourneys to prop the door open for half the school to sneak in.
And with respect to Mr. Walter Roberston, my baseball coach until I quit to rejoin the track team. I stole your baseball warmup jacket because you left your locker room office open.
To Mr. Donnison, Principal at the Seaford Avenue -- for taking up so much of your time by me for being sent to your office on numerous occassions. One was for getting caught by the teachers on the school playground for kicking the soccer balls onto the school roof. Sometimes I even climbed up onto the roof to show off.
To Miss Snyder, Principal at the Seaford Harbor for spending a lot of time in your office too. One was for bringing my older brothers paperback book to school that depicted pictures of people in unusual positions. It didn't go over too well with my teacher but it was a hit with my classmates.
To Miss Daly, my fourth grade teacher for making you break down and cry in the classroom. I know now that having John Kurz, Bob DiSilvio and myself in the same classroom would even make Miss Rosen have a panic attack. I also apologize for throwing a fellow classmates doll from Germany during "show and tell" period onto the ceiling light fixtures forcing you to poke the doll down with the 3 foot long pointer stick. Sorry the light broke. Oh, I was sent to the Principals office for that too and I deserve it.
To the High School Administration, I apologize for sneaking into the boys locker room during basketball and wrestling tourneys to prop the door open for half the school to sneak in.
And with respect to Mr. Walter Roberston, my baseball coach until I quit to rejoin the track team. I stole your baseball warmup jacket because you left your locker room office open.
