by Greg Kieszkowski | Jan 12, 2018
I once had a student, in the middle of a lesson, fart so loudly, I think my desk rattled. He gazed triumphantly at his classmates and with a big smile, relished their obvious disapproval. He then turned his gaze in my direction, and anticipated my disapproval....
by Greg Kieszkowski | Dec 25, 2017
I’ve stared at this blank page long enough now, and so I think it’s time to let the saving grace of stream of consciousness take over. This reflection may be a little light on substance; a beginning, a middle, or an end, for that matter. It may in the final...
