About 10 years ago I had my favorite teacher ever, Ms. Ceseña. I went to a really laid back school and I got to take Silk Screening as an elective (I took it twice).

Ms. C was the teacher and she was the coolest person ever. She was really funny and her rules for being high in class was just that you should stay away from the exacto knives. She would even joke when people came in really baked and say "Eye check, mijo!" and make fun of you for being baked in front of the class. We even smoked in the dark room once. On the last day of class it also happened to be my friend's birthday. We would go out to his car and make vodka cranberries and bring them back into class. She probably knew what was up considering the troublemakers were all drinking out of red solo cups and acting funny but she didn't say anything. We even ended up playing SKATE out behind the building instead of staying in class. I don't know how I got away with the stuff I did in high school.

Ms. C actually had three jobs so I'd see her around town working at Starbucks or the local sandwich spot and I even ended up seeing her once I left for college because she visited for some alumni event.