I've been teaching long enough, and I'm getting old enough, that former students turn up in strange situations. One of my friends was diagnosed with breast cancer last fall and had a mastectomy. Her oncologist's intern was a former student. Another friend went to her son's engagement party and met the identical twin of her soon-to-be daughter-in-law's mother. (That's a lot of hyphens...and confusing.) Anyway, my friend was her sixth grade teacher. The mother of the bride was in the other class and hated her teacher. I haven't run into former students yet (except finding them in arrest records in the paper), but it's just a matter of time.
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