tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22688580.post3575402037847209336..comments2023-10-11T08:51:24.267-04:00Comments on Bungalow Babe in the Big City: Bad Student for a DayShira Dickerhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05875369712259812316noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22688580.post-17138376281323373202010-10-27T08:08:15.084-04:002010-10-27T08:08:15.084-04:00Thanks...Debz. Yeah, and this is just the tip of t...Thanks...Debz. Yeah, and this is just the tip of the iceberg. So much I couldn't put in this blog. I recall unbelievable drama/conflict when my kidz were younger. That teacher has taken the worst of male perspectives and the only term that comes to mind is "callow youth."<br /><br />Thanks for reading BB!!!!Shira Dickerhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05875369712259812316noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22688580.post-62875956393082010672010-10-27T07:35:52.923-04:002010-10-27T07:35:52.923-04:00Good post, She-Ra. I hope everyone is on the road ...Good post, She-Ra. I hope everyone is on the road to better health. Your post brings to mind my very young, very self-involved Talmud teacher a couple of years ago....hers was an all-afternoon class, and most days around 4PM, I'd step out of the room (I was sitting closest to the door) and call my young kids and/or check in with the new babysitter, who was prone to not showing up. Around Pesach this teacher went crazy on me, yelling at me that I wasn't taking my studies seriously enough....she had spent her whole young adult life, practically, with her nose in a sefer in the beit midrash. She had NO CLUE what we mother-students juggle. Thanks for posting!Unknownhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17333933503283988048noreply@blogger.com