The best in life I, missed, she Geraldine of the Irish clan, I was not good enough to marry her, and her mother hated anyone in the army. all because did not want a job laabouring for the rest of my life....Hey I met some fine people, some whom died defusing bombs outside hospitals. I remember walking away from Berberris Street feeling mashed.
But if they had teachers that could recognise pupils or conditions I would never have been here.
"Must do better Mr Keeley", St Chad's, and he loved whipping people into servitude, he became a preist later on.
So yes he was the textbook headmaster out of Pink Floyds."another brick in the wall" complete with cane and aggro,......and mortar board and gown.
I am glad I was not a child where he done the priesthood.
But there you are one lost love and one lost education.