You’re Not Imagining It
In my high school pre-calc class, we had an odd number of students. One day, the teacher announced that we would all be assigned partners for the next class.
I was homeschooled for a long time, and don’t do group work very well, so I asked if I could be the odd person out.
When I got to class the next day, I saw my partner listed on the board…”Imaginary friend”.
I loved that teacher.
Question of the Week
Have you ever served a bad customer who got what they deserved?