I went to grade school in the Great Plains, and the grade school teachers were ignorant farm wives. They tried to regurgitate what the books said about "gay-laxies" (galaxies), "tur-bynes" (turbines) and such things as "What the hell are you doing now?" when a trial divisor was too big and you simply subtracted the divisor from the previous trial divisor instead of going through the entire multiplication again. Oh, yeah, refusing to call a formula by its correct name, and calling it a "recipe" instead.
I remember a couple of my grade school teacher were there because they failed out of more adult jobs and weren't happy with their choices in life.
It's only a job you should take for a few years until you find someone and get pregnant. That's what it was meant for.
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