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Related: Culture Forums, Support ForumsThink back. what things, activities, procedures were in our classrooms ,--Elementary, JH or SeniorHigh. I went to a 3
story school , that had only front steps leading to for all 3 floors to leave or the back steps for all three floors. Coat rooms, Being dismissed by row, Desks been attached to each other. Using the underground tunnel to the church for air raids. What do you remember?
Ocelot II
(116,326 posts)Desks with inkwells, even though those were no longer used.
Wooden desks with names and comments carved into them, mostly with ballpoint pens.
Library paste that smelled minty and some kids ate.
Reddish sawdust that janitors used to soak up puke.
Learning cursive writing.
kimbutgar
(21,370 posts)It does slow one down to concentrate which is a good thing!
49jim
(560 posts)handwriting when I taught third grade (1971-1977) ..I had to model the correct formatting of each letter for my students. That really stuck with me (at 74) I still write in cursive and its still pretty good. Not bad for a left hander.
kimbutgar
(21,370 posts)debm55
(25,906 posts)kimbutgar
(21,370 posts)One of my Mothers siblings was forced to change and it affected them so our Mother pushed back when they suggested tying my sisters left hand.
debm55
(25,906 posts)debm55
(25,906 posts)brush
(54,187 posts)I managed.
debm55
(25,906 posts)debm55
(25,906 posts)Mr.Bill
(24,438 posts)The P.E. teacher told us not to suit up today. They led all of us to an unused classroom and told us to sit at the desks. They said there has been a district-wide outbreak of athlete's foot and told us the coaches were going to check us for it. We were told to remove our shoes and socks.
The coaches went around the classroom and had each kid lift his feet up, one-by-one and spread our toes as they looked for evidence of athlete's foot. I can't remember if they found any.
Now while this was a little odd, we took it in stride as something necessary. Except for one little issue. Imagine what what it smelled like in that room when 40 boys remove their shoes and socks. It was evident that a number of us had questionable hygiene habits.
With every minute that passed the odor only got worse. It was like nothing I've ever smelled, and that's putting it mildly. And imagine while the kids only had to experience this for about 40 minutes, these coached had to do this all day long.
Nobody said much about it, and even though they had told us this would be done on a regular basis, they never did it again.
Edit: Sorry, I meant for this to be a reply to the OP.
debm55
(25,906 posts)nurse would pull up the nape of hair by neck. She would look , once a month for the lice inspection. I hated it as everyone had to keep their hair down. And when someone would mention lice. you would get this itch in your head. I room full of boys with no socks must have been horrible.
Mr.Bill
(24,438 posts)I know they ro it now at all the schools my grandkids went to.
snot
(10,549 posts)I think it makes you process things more fully. I'm glad to know it's being reinstated in at least some places.
debm55
(25,906 posts)debm55
(25,906 posts)debm55
(25,906 posts)kimbutgar
(21,370 posts)Now all schools have whiteboards with erasable markers.
After getting hit with an eraser of chalk in 6th grade by a nun made me hate chalk boards!
debm55
(25,906 posts)over the floor.
debm55
(25,906 posts)kimbutgar
(21,370 posts)When my mom picked me up and saw the chalk and I told her the nun threw the eraser at me my Mother was furious! A boy behind me used to tug on my two braids and I got tired and hit him and the nun threw the eraser at me! My mother did my hair braids because it was easy and I used to fight with her about her styling my hair that way. She finally got why I hated braids when this happened!
debm55
(25,906 posts)kimbutgar
(21,370 posts)I substitute teach and Ive seen a few times girls come in with messy hair and they tell me their Moms wouldnt style their hair because they had a bad attitude. I smile because I remember that morning fight with my Mother. By 7th grade my Mother made me do my own hair.
debm55
(25,906 posts)sinkingfeeling
(51,572 posts)prizes for the number of Bible verses we could recite. I think they even gave us Bibles. This was in my first and second grade classes.
We had slides, monkey bars, see-saws, and 'merry-go-rounds' for recess.
debm55
(25,906 posts)you went to a Catholic school, all "fun" stopped at 12:00, you folded your hands and faced the Ringing Church Bells for the Angelus
The Blue Flower
(5,460 posts)remember the smell?
debm55
(25,906 posts)OldBaldy1701E
(5,280 posts)The only version that I have seen is in a longer video. But, if you want to check it out...
(It starts in at 10:40, but you might enjoy the entire thing!)
debm55
(25,906 posts)walkingman
(7,805 posts)typing class, business machine class, mimeograph machines (I can still smell the ink), do they still have "home room"?, civics class, DE class, shop class? book covers?
Ocelot II
(116,326 posts)and scribbled all over them. You had to cover your books because they belonged to the school and you had to give them back, preferably not too badly mangled.
walkingman
(7,805 posts)or maybe that was at the library? I can't remember.
debm55
(25,906 posts)debm55
(25,906 posts)classes are gone. That;s were I learned to sew in 7th grade shop, Mandatory swimming classes in 10th grade for a semester other semester "health" Thank you walkingman.
Ocelot II
(116,326 posts)These were never mixed gender classes.
debm55
(25,906 posts)Polly Hennessey
(6,848 posts)I did my homework in study 📖 hall. We had one in the morning and one in afternoon.
We had a two story building with windows. The windows were always open weather permitting. Also, we had Home Ec. I remember in English class we had to diagram on a chalk board.
debm55
(25,906 posts)debm55
(25,906 posts)RoadRunner
(4,495 posts)We thought it was funny. 🤣
Ocelot II
(116,326 posts)fernlady
(13 posts)Even as a third grader, under my desk, looking up at the glass windows of a room with 12 or 14 foot ceilings, I knew this was nonsense.
3catwoman3
(24,238 posts)
that hiding under your desk who do any good at all if you were near a nuclear blast.
We girls worried that the awkward positions we had to get into might make our dresses hike up and allow the boys to see our panties. Girls could not wear pants to school back then. that was the case all the way thru high school. I graduated in 1969.
debm55
(25,906 posts)Glorfindel
(9,760 posts)Collapsible metal water cups. Girls not allowed to wear pants. Hand-held bells.
Ocelot II
(116,326 posts)There were filmstrip projectors and the big ones with movies on reels. Sometimes the film came off the reel, which put an end to the show.
grumpyduck
(6,321 posts)I ran the fimstrip projector in my class because one day the nun had to go do something in the middle of a presentation and i jumped in and advanced it. From that point on, she delegated it. 😁
debm55
(25,906 posts)grumpyduck
(6,321 posts)The day's equivalent to PowerPoint.
debm55
(25,906 posts)grumpyduck
(6,321 posts)but I seem to remember the record player (?) did make a sound. That's what led me to go to the next slide.
debm55
(25,906 posts)debm55
(25,906 posts)classes or the recess was over.
Jrose
(883 posts)'Carbon' paper in (manual) typewriters...and even when handwriting reports.
I don't think that's used much, if at all, anymore.
debm55
(25,906 posts)never get the paper to line up--used the typing brush and white out, Had to type the whole darn thing up again.
Jrose
(883 posts)debm55
(25,906 posts)still don't know what they were.
Jrose
(883 posts)in very early info processors.
My Mom worked in the Pan-Am building in Manhattan (around 60s-70s) and worked at a keypunch machine which put holes in a pattern in yellowish cards.
debm55
(25,906 posts)Jrose
(883 posts)should be read from a printing surface, while the unpunched areas were skipped. That's what I would imagine that coding was for.
fernlady
(13 posts)You got that exactly right. I have one taped up by my computer. I started out my computer career with these things. It would take a whole box of them to run a simple tray, and Lo Betide if you dropped the box!
debm55
(25,906 posts)WestMichRad
(1,365 posts)To transfer a curved shape drawn on paper to wood stock, in preparation for cutting it with a band saw or jig saw.
Tis handy for that!
Rustynaerduwell
(665 posts)It was the seventies after all.
debm55
(25,906 posts)70s.
nitpicked
(283 posts)I'm sure some students lit up in there.
debm55
(25,906 posts)Last edited Sun Jan 21, 2024, 05:28 PM - Edit history (1)
Mr.Bill
(24,438 posts)Seniors only.
Rustynaerduwell
(665 posts)Seemed so normal back then.
yellowdogintexas
(22,323 posts)girls had to smoke in the restroom. It was a nasty place in the first place, throw in the smoking and the disgust level was over the roof. I walked in there one morning and barfed up my breakfast. (and the red dust appeared as if by magic)
asiliveandbreathe
(8,203 posts)Richard sat behind me and shook ink from the pen on my beautiful white blouse..so vivid a memory..desks secured to the floor..blackboard, chalk, dusty erasers, mimeograph printer in the office, sweet smelling ink..hand rolled printing..we even had crest toothpaste hour, we all got toothbrushes, small cup of water and we brushed..(can just imagine what the kids of today would do with that)!!!..3 room school, 1- 6 grades..3 teachers..and one, the fifth and sixth grade teacher, was the principal..
Alphabet ran above blackboard..one row, small letter a-z, and second row, A, B etc.
Richard survived...LOL
debm55
(25,906 posts)joker in the back decided to move his desk the whole row would move back. Same thing with the with the first person in row the whole row would move up. I remember one kid kept moving his desk a little at a time and eventually getting to the door. and the whole row
followed. Teacher, 90 year old , was at her desk sleeping.
asiliveandbreathe
(8,203 posts)debm55
(25,906 posts)lastlib
(23,511 posts)(of course it was before electronic calculators....) I wish I HAD one, but they're ungodly expensive on e-bay.......
debm55
(25,906 posts)that a sales person had to unlock. Now you can get them at the dollar store.
lastlib
(23,511 posts)(common logarithms, which are just numerical exponents)--that's all they do. But that's a "proxy" for multiplying or dividing the numbers themselves. To multiply two numbers, you simply ADD their "logs", and the result is the "log" of the product of the two numbers. In math terms, log(A)+log(B)=log(C)=log(A+B).
To divide one number into another, you SUBTRACT the "log" of the divisor from the "log" of the number you're dividing--and the result is the "log" of the actual division result. log(C)-log(B)=log(C-B)=log(A). Easy peasy.
nitpicked
(283 posts)Attached to the walls.
debm55
(25,906 posts)WestMichRad
(1,365 posts)and use it!
sakabatou
(42,262 posts)DBoon
(22,483 posts)Quoting Wikipedia, "It became popular for students to deface these figures, often with scurrilous doodles and thought balloons"
debm55
(25,906 posts)Diamond_Dog
(32,352 posts)Once or twice, in first grade.
My first grade teacher also read us stories out of the Bible first thing every day. And this was public school!
Green chalkboards. Erasers that someone had to go outside and clap together to clean.
Kids who acted out got sent to the office to get paddled.
Outdoor recess every day unless it was pouring rain, then we had recess in the gym.
Kids in the upper grades got to help out in the cafeteria doling out food or taking lunch money and giving out change. This would have been sixth grade. I did the latter and it made me feel very grownup and important. I sat at a little desk right inside the door to the cafeteria and took the lunch money and put it in a metal box. Lunch was 30 cents and milk was 5 cents. I also got to sit in the school office and answer the phone when the secretary was out sometimes. This was also in sixth grade. I guess I was well prepared for a career as a cashier or a receptionist.
In Jr. High girls were required to take sewing (which I hated with a passion) and cooking. Boys had to take shop class. No boys or girls ever switched around to take the other genders class. It would have been unheard of.
bamagal62
(3,300 posts)Was home cooked everyday. Lunch was delicious. I also remember we had a milk break everyday.
debm55
(25,906 posts)allowed to use the bathroom during this time,
Wonder Why
(3,509 posts)Writing in cursive in Ancient Greek
Chiseling test answers on our stone tablets
Using quill pens and having to find a Quill Bird if we lost them.
One cave schoolhouses
Duck and hide under our shields in case of Soviet arrows.
Professors who spoke only Aramaic.
Learning the true meaning of peace and sharing from Israelis and Arabs.
Outdoor activities that included gladiator training
Sex education watching the dinosaurs and mammoths
Learning that stupid new Latin language
Learning math from the Pyramid builders
Learning easy subjects like history (3 page book), geography (one small map that showed a hill), geology (four elements - one was fire) and astronomy (2 planets)
DEI classes that included Neanderthals.
Ah! The good old days of wooden ships and iron men!
debm55
(25,906 posts)NotASurfer
(2,168 posts)And the year after I graduated the school district bought a dozen bleeding-edge PCs and started teaching word processing instead of typing. No erasers, no ribbon maintenance, no carriage return levers
debm55
(25,906 posts)snot
(10,549 posts)debm55
(25,906 posts)WhiteTara
(29,768 posts)debm55
(25,906 posts)WhiteTara
(29,768 posts)and we didn't have a swimming pool.
sakabatou
(42,262 posts)It's just not used here in NorCal.
WhiteTara
(29,768 posts)sakabatou
(42,262 posts)WhiteTara
(29,768 posts)sakabatou
(42,262 posts)WhiteTara
(29,768 posts)What grade were you in? I think for me it was 6th grade.
sakabatou
(42,262 posts)"intro to dancing with partners?"
No idea. If it was, no one said it as such.
sakabatou
(42,262 posts)I found more joy in the self-defense week.
RobinA
(9,940 posts)square dancing in gym. It was actually fun, unlike all that team sports stuff I didn't care about. Volleyballzzzzzzzzzzzzzz
Niagara
(7,877 posts)In Kindergarten, we only had AM or PM classes, there was no such thing as all day Kindergarten. We also had a giant alphabet in a circle that we sat on as we had no desks in Kindergarten.
For the rest of elementary school from 1st grade and up, we had actual individual desks that we sat at and school was all day.
I remember chalk boards with erasers, the teachers having this 5 line wooden chalk holder to demonstrate cursive writing and sentence structure.
I remember watching films with projector screens and using film reels. Sometimes our teachers let us rewatch the movie backwards while the film reel was rewinding.
I remember having Book Fairs in the late summer/early fall. There wasn't any parents trying to get the Book Fair or any books banned.
In the spring time, we had a contest to name the up coming spring carnival. The school carnival was always fun, with water dunk tanks, cake walks and so much more.
I remember the SRA Reading Laboratory and I was placed high in the SRA Reading Laboratory no matter what grade that I was in. I remember doing the SRA's even into high school.
NNadir
(33,621 posts)I think at the time I would have given anything - not that I had much to give - to be Terry.
Helene of course, was 100% unaware of my existence. She graduated the year before I did, and life went on.
Life went on...
Far more important things than the dream of kissing Helene followed. If she's still alive, she's an old woman now and frankly I had forgotten about her existence until I had to reflect on the strange reality that I was once in high school, blissfully unaware of the world at large, and to be clear notable only for my lack of education coupled with arrogance. In other words, I was more or less a Republican, if I remember well, happily too young to vote.
Turbineguy
(37,491 posts)NNadir
(33,621 posts)I lived that song many times over, way beyond Helene, lots of "Helenes," and so I had to play it, to have a rendition.
But, again, I was never going to be Leo Kottke.
Of course, very few people other than Leo Kottke can be Leo Kottke.
I wasn't going to be Tom T. Hall either, but I sure know enough to know something about Pamela Brown.
Thanks.
rsdsharp
(9,289 posts)the wooden desks with unused ink wells in elementary school; the examples of how to write letters posted above the blackboard. When were started learning cursive, every kid had to purchase the same pen for $1, so that you learned the proper grip. It didnt take on me. Neither did cursive.
The junior high was two stories. Built in the 1920s, it had marble floors, walls and stairways. The auditorium had a full stage, a full fly system and an orchestra pit. The lunchrooms were in the basement. There was also a long, narrow room down there that had a hi-go where student council members played records at lunch, and kids could dance. It was always in long lines; boys on one side, girls on the other. That is how dances in my hometown looked for at least three generations.
My algebra II teacher the head football coach used metal chalk holders. When there was a test cheating scandal in the spring he fired that thing across the room. Fortunately, he didnt hit anyone.
My high school was different from most. It opened in 1961; my brothers class was the first to go all the way through. On the first day of classes, members of the sophomore through senior classes were bussed from what had been the combined junior/senior high to the new high school. Each student was given several books to carry, and thats how the library was moved.
The class rooms were laid out in three circles. The class rooms were around the outside of the circles, and were slightly wedge shaped. The study hall and library were in the center of the 500 circle, the art department and AV department were in the center of the 600 circle. The third circle, where I never went was band, orchestra and choir.
The entrance to the building opened into the cafeteria. Beyond that were the manual arts areas wood shop, metal shop, auto shop, etc. To the right was the gym. To the left was a wide hallway that led to the circles. About 50 feet down the hall was an area called the crossroads. The yearbooks were usually titled Crosswords.
The music circle was to the left, the 500 circle straight ahead, and the 600 circle to the right. In the center of the crossroads was a large, circular, multiple, water fountain called the bird bath.
The senior class president my sophomore year had been in a motorcycle accident the previous year resulting in an amputation of the lower part of one of his legs. He came back on crutches, and in a fit of temper, beat the hell out of the fountain with a crutch. During my entire three years in that building that fountain never worked.
Ocelot II
(116,326 posts)with whiteboards and ink markers never got to understand the true meaning of the phrase "fingernails on a blackboard" because they never heard it. Fingernails on a whiteboard don't SCREEEEEE like fingernails on a blackboard, or even the chalk if you pressed too hard.
lastlib
(23,511 posts)When a horn sounded, we all got under our desks and covered our heads/neck until the all clear came.
Smart-aleck me, When it came, I told my teacher I wasn't coming out--there might be aftershocks!
For some reason, she didn't think it was as funny as I did.........
sakabatou
(42,262 posts)lastlib
(23,511 posts)sakabatou
(42,262 posts)I don't remember any drills taking place in post 5th-grade.
bucolic_frolic
(43,780 posts)I don't remember what they were called. The process was more interesting than most of the classes. I learned nothing in high school. It was torture of the mind by pseudo-intellectuals.
debm55
(25,906 posts)special paper and a liquid chemical added to the drum along with the paper attached to the outside. You could "run off' alot of different papers . Then Zerox took over. After 40 years of teaching, I loved the Zerox. No smell, no smell, fast.
mike_c
(36,281 posts)debm55
(25,906 posts)snot
(10,549 posts)This was in a town with a long history of socialist government (ues, it's in the U.S.). We had relatively high income taxes but a fantastic school system, fantastic public infrastructure, fantastic parks, etc.
In school I had the opportunity to take up to 6 years of any one or more of French, German, Spanish, or Latin; advanced English; calculus more advanced than the intro course offered in the college I went to; "shop" and "home ec" (wish I'd taken both); music and visual arts; and even driver's ed; in addition to the usual slate of history, biology, chemistry, physical education (including dancing and I wish we'd had more of that and less of competitive sports), etc.
"High" tech was just beginning to make its way into my school: you could use automated recordings to help learn foreign languages. One language teacher I had was lazy and parked us in those booths as much as possible. I learned more from them than I did from him. My other language teacher was a drill sargeant-type and never asked us to use the labs; I learned much more from her.
Far worse than the "language labs" was "New Math," taught via a tv rolled into the classroom. You couldn't stop the program to ask any questions; if you had trouble at any point, the rest of the program went right over your head. It set my math comprehension back by at least a year.
We didn't have a stadium. We didn't have a pool. You don't need those things in order to get fit, learn how to be part of a team, or any of the other skills supposedly conferred by participation in sports. But we had good libraries.
Students were assigned to help out with various chores around the school. A janitor did the heavy cleaning but, e.g., I was recruited to wipe down the cafeteria tables after lunch and to re-shelve and straighten books in the library.
By and large, it wasn't vocational training; it was acquiring basic tools, learning how to question, work, and learn. And it was the best possible preparation for the rest of my life.
Sorry to sound like an old fogey, but I'm really stumped as to what they teach nowadays.
yellowdogintexas
(22,323 posts)I have a couple of good friends who grew up there and it sounds very similar. They had high taxes but great schools
snot
(10,549 posts)was run entirely by two unsupervised students and was published on a mimeograph machine remember those?
debm55
(25,906 posts)brush
(54,187 posts)Three years of Latin in high school...it was good because I learned how to study as we had a home work assignment everyday to translate our Latin assignments into English the next day.
Wish I had taken Spanish too as I grew up in Tucson, Az, 60 miles from Nogales, Mex. It would've been so easy to become bi-lingual as many classmates were Mexican-American and I would've gotten plenty of practice using the language.
My younger sister did just that and became a high school principal of a local high school in a Mexican-American neighborhood. She did her interviews in Spanish and got the job.
WestMichRad
(1,365 posts)Of course, we worked in chemistry labs and were close to a chemical production facility so fire drills and mandatory hands-on fire training were taken pretty seriously!
brush
(54,187 posts)consider_this
(2,225 posts)yes, every morning after the pledge in my elementary, they played 'chicken fat' over the intercom and we all did calisthenics next to our desks. Kinda fun. I did NOT like the Presidential Physical Fitness tests - timed sprints, climbing ropes, various fitness things I was not good at, so did not get the cool presidential patch that many kids merited.
debm55
(25,906 posts)sakabatou
(42,262 posts)This was later scrapped as it took much longer than over the PA system.
debm55
(25,906 posts)the Day. It was nationally produced .
AmBlue
(3,151 posts)I loved the library and art class in elementary school and had some really exceptional teachers. I loved the smell of construction paper and tempera paints. Also, our cafeteria food was darn good and the lunch ladies were really nice. I loved doing gymnastics at P.E. and spent much of my time (even after school) doing cartwheels, back-bends, and splits. Mom didn't appreciate me doing cartwheels in the living room, however.
I was an easy-A student and was asked to be a Cadet Aide (hall monitor) and that gave me the privilege of being dismissed from class 5 mins before everyone else. Those of us selected were so proud!
There was no duck & cover, only fire drills where we all lined up and went single-file out to the basketball court until the bell rang to call us all back in.
I remember being very distressed in middle school about being required to change into those white one-piece gym suits at P. E. (especially because of just beginning menstruation!!), having to change clothes in front of other girls I didn't know, and then they wanted us to shower too! Sadly, it all made me hate P.E.
In high school, I took wood shop and was just one of two girls in a sea of boys!! I had a great wood shop teacher named Mr. Love‐‐ he was so kind and knowledgeable. I love woodworking still today! I enjoyed home ec too! I couldn't believe I was able to get an A+ while having fun cooking and sewing. My first sewing project was a halter top... probably in 1971, give or take a year.
debm55
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the gym teacher watching to see if everyone took it. If you had your period there were individual showers. I hated gym. especially dodge ball.
AmBlue
(3,151 posts)I enjoy your thought-provoking questions, and seeing everyone's answers!
jmowreader
(50,655 posts)Which you wouldn't expect since the two closest universities to St. Maries, ID, are 60 (Gonzaga) and 70 (the University of Idaho) miles away. But for some strange reason we were feared at the regional science fair in Lewiston...we sent a bunch of kids to the national science fair and won it a few times. The man who created the rocket motor SpaceX uses on the Falcon 9 rocket went to St. Maries High School.
On the other hand, the only sport St. Maries was ever good in was volleyball.
debm55
(25,906 posts)10 Turtle Day
(123 posts)for a few grades. My dad was a Marine so we moved around a lot. This school had grades 1-8 and was located in a small town that was mostly Italian. The kids were probably 90% Italian with just a handful of Irish and Polish kids in the mix. We rode a bus but most kids lived close enough to walk and went home for lunch. No cafeteria so we had to bring our own lunches. Except on Mondays, when several Italian moms cooked meatballs in the school kitchen and we could buy a meatball sub for lunch for a quarter. The kitchen and lunchroom were in the basement, as were the restrooms, and I could overhear the moms talking in Italian as they worked whenever I had to use the restroom. And we could smell those meatballs cooking throughout the school all morning! The subs were to die for and I have a fondness for meatball subs to this day.
One Friday my mom forgot and packed a bologna sandwich in my lunch. A nun saw my dilemma and took me to their convent about a block away and made me a peanut butter sandwich in their kitchen because Catholics werent supposed to eat meat on Fridays. I was scared to death of the nuns but she was very nice and sympathetic about the situation. I suspect they did this often to save kids from sinful lunches and for poor kids who would otherwise go hungry.
debm55
(25,906 posts)remember stopping recess at 12: 00 when the church bells rang, face the Church with folded hands to say the Angilus?
10 Turtle Day
(123 posts)We stood beside our desks every morning before classes started and said prayers, followed by the Pledge of Allegiance. Once a week we walked to mass at the church down the street during school hours. If we forgot our little uniform kerchief to wear to church the nuns would make us pin a Kleenex over our hair with bobby pins.
willamette
(133 posts)Everyone took Driver's Ed in 10th grade, and each student had a car with a wheel, gas, and brake pedals. They played a film with various obstacles and turns, and we all braked when a child ran out into the street after a ball. I think insurance companies had something to do with providing the simulators and film setup. We learned the rules in the Department of Motor Vehicles booklet. On weekends, we'd go out in real cars in gaggles of 4 students per instructor.
debm55
(25,906 posts)his side. This class was one semester. The other semester we took the book stuff from the DMV of PA.
willamette
(133 posts)debm55
(25,906 posts)out,
willamette
(133 posts)The exact situation for which there was an extra brake pedal ....
jpak
(41,764 posts)A wicked good time waster and the teacher shared the candy from her basket.
debm55
(25,906 posts)jpak
(41,764 posts)In secret from the teacher.
When everything was ready, some kid would holler out "May Basket!" and the teacher chased us all over to tag one of us, who could then tag the next kids, etc.
Once everyone was tagged, we went back to the classroom to eat the candy.
Not a bad way to waste a school day
debm55
(25,906 posts)Ocelot II
(116,326 posts)We made them out of paper, put dandelions in them and left them on neighbors' doorsteps!
yorkster
(1,591 posts)I think we took them to a local nursing home...
LibinMo
(533 posts)We loved the fire drills And every once in awhile the teacher would have us bring used wax paper bread wrappers from home to sit on when we slid down. Bring an extra wrapper and you could slide twice! It was supposed to keep the fire escape clean and slick. This was in the late 40's.
debm55
(25,906 posts)get the red out
(13,468 posts)In my elementary school (in Kentucky) the conservation man would regularly give presentations to the 5th and 6th grades about wildlife, the forest, and gun/hunting safety. You could go to conservation camp in the summer if you wanted and learn all that as well as how to properly shoot stuff. I wasn't interested, but a couple of my friends went, and had fun. That was in the 70s.