Yeah, she was nuts. Extremely scatterbrained--to the point where a lot of the time she couldn't remember what time her first class of the day was--when school started--so she was always late. Sometimes arriving 2 minutes before the bell rang for class to end. Took 30 seconds or so to actually get the door unlocked, so people could get in.

And then, there's the time she randomly screamed that it was time to "Get Chicken With It!" or "Get Chickey with it." Someone had to explain (once they figured out what she meant) that the Will Smith song was called Get Jiggy With It. She continued to do the funky chicken despite this.

It was an interesting year.

I've had crazier teachers, if you wonder.