When I was in the seventh grade my home room teacher, Mrs Millsap, would read us one chapter from a classic book, and explain it as she went along. We hung on her every word. Her readings touched on history, literature and practically every other aspect of the human experience. She didn’t just ramble through Uncle Tom’s Cabin, she took us there, and yes, the Civil War was all about slavery, and yes, it was wrong. Mrs Millsap died, and she took the public education system with her.
The public school system is about as useless as those things that hang off a boar hog. It is an open door for the CPS to harvest children for the National Pedophile Network, after the teachers get through with the kiddos of course. About the only thing worth a damn was lunch, and Michelle Obama screwed that up. It grinds out
