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Trivial fact of the day:

When I was in junior high we had a music teacher named Mr Rosenberg. He was an aging hippie who always had a pack of cigarettes in his sleeve. He made us learn the words to Beatles, Simon and Garfunkel, Harry Nilsson, and Crosby, Stills and Nash songs, among others. When one of us was caught with our feet on a chair, he would stop what he was saying, turn a steely eye on the offender, and repeat, with the rest of the class gleefully shrieking along,

"Get your fat feet off the fine furniture and keep 'em flat on the floor and that's final."

I just thought everyone should know that.

He also did an hilarious impression of teenage girls fainting over the Beatles. And he described his hairdo of the late 50's as "fried, dyed and flipped to the side".

Good old Mr. Ro'.

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