The day I accidentally kicked Mr. Jobst in the eye was during our PE time in the gym. We had these bamboo/cane sticks that we were holding close to the floor. We were expected to jump in and out of them as two people held the sticks and made them open and shut, open and shut, open and shut. Mr. Jobst showed up and decided to participate. It was my turn when he took hold of his end of those cane sticks. I don’t know what happened exactly, but I somehow donkey-kicked him in the eye. I remember he had a big black eye the next day. I didn’t get in trouble, of course, because it was an accident… but Mr. Jobst never came to visit any PE classes at Pleasant Valley Elementary School again (as far as I know.)
The day I accidentally kicked Mr. Jobst in the eye was during our PE time in the gym. We had these bamboo/cane sticks that we were holding close to the floor. We were expected to jump in and out of them as two people held the sticks and made them open and shut, open and shut, open and shut. Mr. Jobst showed up and decided to participate. It was my turn when he took hold of his end of those cane sticks. I don’t know what happened exactly, but I somehow donkey-kicked him in the eye. I remember he had a big black eye the next day. I didn’t get in trouble, of course, because it was an accident… but Mr. Jobst never came to visit any PE classes at Pleasant Valley Elementary School again (as far as I know.)