Kill ’em with kindess

I received an email during 4th period today from the Principal:

Mr. W , your presence is required in my office today after school.  I need to hold a disciplinary conference with a teacher for using vulgar language in class.

Being the VP of the teacher association it is one of my duties to represent teachers in such meetings.   I got to the office a few minutes after the bell.  There was a pair of parents already waiting.  The teacher in question followed me in a couple of minutes later.

It was the teacher who sent me the email tirade the other day.

Turns out he got mad at his class and started dropping F-bombs.  One kid has it on his cellphone video.  Kids told the parents, parents complained to administration.

I’m sure he hated to have me see him in this situation, but all I did was take notes and ask him after the meeting if he needed any help filling out his response paperwork.  He didn’t.  I told him if needed anything to let me know.

i’m really glad I didn’t respond now.

It wasn’t me, really!

A post from one of my fav bloggers.   Really, I had nothing to do with it….