Lower-ghetto public school with a half functioning kitchen, got called "ugly" and told to sit outside by my 5th grade art teacher. She continued working there

Lower-ghetto public school with a half functioning kitchen, got called "ugly" and told to sit outside by my 5th grade art teacher. She continued working there for 6 more years before taking on a Director-role at the local community college, interestingly. Joke was on her though, because my mother thinks I'm quite handsome heh. /adds his card neatly to the anecdote pile