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lada
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My high school Latin teacher died last week, and is being buried today. She was such a character…some of the things I look back on are hilarious now, but boy…she could really throw out the insults (and the chalk, and the erasers, and her keys…). She loved Mt. Dew, and sold canna bulbs every year…the ancestors of the canna bulbs I plant every spring still. She was 90 years old, and finally retired three years ago. I don’t know who teaches Latin now, but I can guarantee it’s not the same experience it was when Sr. Dympna was there.
RIP, sweet lady…who is now laughing her butt off that I called her “sweet”. LOL!
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RIP, sweet lady…who is now laughing her butt off that I called her “sweet”. LOL!
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