The post about Steve Manual blew me away. In particular, it was gratifying to recognize Mike Robinson's gratitude for having Mr. Manual as a teacher. Mike is all, "This guy, he helped me so much, a great influence." We all have our own stories.
Here's mine: I screwed up my first registration in Fall 1974 and ended up in Reading German. I got an F. Afterwards, I go to the Assistant Dean and tell him that I got two Bs and this F in German and maybe it would be appropriate for me, a deaf guy, to be waived from the LA language requirement. "Sounds reasonable. Let me talk to the teacher." Two days later, "I spoke with your instructor. He said your only problem is that you didn't work hard enough." What was also said, implicitly, was "You better cut the ******** and stop making excuses." That German instructor really made a difference for me. The dean too, actually. He was later a great help to me when I was making arrangements to leave PSU (he encouraged me to leave, telling me I was making the right decision). Anyway, the post about Mr. Manual kind of set me off, nice memories. I've had a lot of good people on my side.
Here's mine: I screwed up my first registration in Fall 1974 and ended up in Reading German. I got an F. Afterwards, I go to the Assistant Dean and tell him that I got two Bs and this F in German and maybe it would be appropriate for me, a deaf guy, to be waived from the LA language requirement. "Sounds reasonable. Let me talk to the teacher." Two days later, "I spoke with your instructor. He said your only problem is that you didn't work hard enough." What was also said, implicitly, was "You better cut the ******** and stop making excuses." That German instructor really made a difference for me. The dean too, actually. He was later a great help to me when I was making arrangements to leave PSU (he encouraged me to leave, telling me I was making the right decision). Anyway, the post about Mr. Manual kind of set me off, nice memories. I've had a lot of good people on my side.