I have to wonder about teachers sometimes.
First, every year the testicle turkeys show up:
Then late last year I found the phallic chicken:
Today I walked down the hall and discovered this:
It’s just another beat for boom chicka wow wow. Cheesy ’70s porn soundtracks. Makes me wonder whether teachers keep themselves sane via inside jokes or if there’s some deep-rooted Freudian stuff going on.
Don’t think that’s the sound? Check it out. But, uh, don’t turn your speakers up too loud if you’re still at work.
I wonder if I shouldn’t be looking closer at the content of those posters…