Your gas stove is under arrest, Bourgeoisie
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I had a gorgeous history teacher in high school, her lipstick and nail color and shoes always matched, she wore tight pencil skirts and came from Univ of Mississippi, probably a sorority girl.
I remember her sitting on the front of the desk telling us about the Huguenots and the French Revolution and most fabulously a southern accented - booj-wa-zee'.
We had no idea who the booj-wa-zee were, but damn she could spin a story. It took me a lifetime.
Funny how you remember these things. Only slightly related, but I had an algebra teacher who was in her first year of teaching, was hot, and the kids loved her. A security officer once stopped her in the halls cause they thought she was a student or didn't know where she was going.
Ah, to have grown up in a time and place where you didn't need an armed agent of the state in schools.