Oh kricky! Mr Hall lived 3 doors down from me way back then. It's because of him that I ended up in Sharnbrook and not Bidenham.
Let's see [swirling mists of memory begin to clear and the iceburg of old memorys looms out of the fog]
There was Mr Page. Taught Chemistry and stuff to do with the farm (Yes, we had a farm unit) Liked to do experiments that went BANG! If he caught you smoking, he would just pinch a smoke off you.
Mr Hall. Taught history. He was short and bald but had a towering presance that always gave me the impression that he was looking down his nose at me.
Mrs Gearary. Laffably taught art. Self confessed to be blind in one eye, love anything to do with horses. Was my sentace to have that one-eyed wineing bitch as my sixth form tutor. We didn't get on.
Mrs Coast. Appropriatly taught Geography. A class where I first met Fade. To start off we were both ideal and industrius students. But as the years passed by we got a lot better at cocking about. Consiquently I only got a "D". Opps

Mr Mathias. I can't remeber what he taught. I just know that he was a huge bellowing bugger and the rumor was that he pissed off one of the students so badly that the kid lamped him one.
Mr Caradice. He was the head of the sixth form. Me and a friend of mine got pulled up in front of him and we were asked to stop teaching the 3rd years black arts - best not to ask on that one

Mr "Monotone" Mills. Only Satan knows what this man taught. His continus droning voice would go on and on. Never changing in pitch or delivery. You brain shut down in self defence.
Mr "Halitosis" Crease. Taught electronics. As the nick-name sugests, it was folly indeed to sit in the fron row of the class.
Mr Vincent. I think he taught science. He was my form tutor for the first 4 years.
And so manny more that I have forgoten. Damm! I should have brought a year book.
I've had to check my CV to refresh my memory of when I was there. STREWTH! 1988 to 1993! And after that I went to fail miserably at Mander college in Bedford
