Fed up with students who arrive ten minutes late for math class after their time in the gym, I decided to take matters into my own hands. I positioned myself in the midst of the running, dribbling and shooting and gently encouraged them to get to class. Some stared. Some laughed. None of them made it to class on time.
Apparently, a woman waving her arms around screaming “PUT YOUR BALLS AWAY!” isn’t a force to be taken seriously.