i had a teacher named Wolter, last name i will leave blank for google's sake--
he taught classical languages and in the 4-6 grade of high school (last grades) we were only with 3 people in class. he always wore jeans and a jeans jacket, either a black or a blue set. he had a black beard and would chew on mints all day, to cover up his tobacco smell. at one point he taught us through the open windows-- him outside the window with the janitor, us inside the classroom, citing classic greek sentences.
he was also very angry because i graduated with a 7 for greek and an 8 for latin.
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