Watch

Watch

An old man meets a young man who asks:
“Do you remember me?”
And the old man says no. Then the young man tells him he was his student, And the teacher asks:
“What do you do, what do you do in life?”
The young man answers:
“Well, I became a teacher.”
“ah, how good, like me?” Asks the old man.
“Well, yes. In fact, I became a teacher because you inspired me to be like you.”
The old man, curious, asks the young man at what time he decided to become a teacher. And the young man tells him the following story:
“One day, a friend of mine, also a student, came in with a nice new watch, and I decided I wanted it.
I stole it, I took it out of his pocket.
Shortly after, my friend noticed the his watch was missing and immediately complained to our teacher, who was you.
Then you addressed the class saying, ‘This student’s watch was stolen during classes today. Whoever stole it, please return it.’
I didn’t give it back because I didn’t want to.
You closed the door and told us all to stand up and form a circle.
You were going to search our pockets one by one until the watch was found.
However, you told us to close our eyes, because you would only look for his watch if we all had our eyes closed.
We did as instructed.
You went from pocket to pocket, and when you went through my pocket, you found the watch and took it. You kept searching everyone’s pockets, and when you were done you said ‘open your eyes. We have the watch.’
You didn’t tell on me and you never mentioned the episode. You never said who stole the watch either. That day you saved my dignity forever. It was the most shameful day of my life.
But this is also the day I decided not to become a thief, a bad person, etc. You never said anything, nor did you even scold me or take me aside to give me a moral lesson.
I received your message clearly.
Thanks to you, I understood what a real educator needs to do.
Do you remember this episode, professor?
The old professor answered, ‘Yes, I remember the situation with the stolen watch, which I was looking for in everyone’s pocket. I didn’t remember you, because I also closed my eyes while looking.’
This is the essence of teaching:
If to correct you must humiliate; you don’t know how to teach “
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Let’s bet

On a flight, a blonde sat next to a lawyer.

It was a long trip, so she quietly turned toward the window, ignoring him.

The lawyer leaned over and said:
“Let’s play a game. I’ll ask you a question. If you don’t know the answer, you give me five bucks. Then you get to ask me a question. If I don’t know the answer, I’ll give you five hundred.”

The blonde shrugged. “Okay.”

The lawyer started:
“What’s the distance between the Earth and the Moon?”

Without saying a word, she reached into her purse, handed him $5, and looked back out the window.

Then it was her turn. She asked:
“What goes up a hill with three legs and comes down with four?”

Hours passed. The lawyer racked his brain, flipped through notes, even searched his laptop. Nothing. Finally, frustrated, he handed her $500.

Then he asked:
“Okay, so what’s the answer??”

The blonde silently pulled out another $5, handed it to him, and turned back to the window.

Unionville

Unionville

UNIONVILLE PLANING MILL
Circa 1840 – 1983

IN 1840 WILLIAM BAKIN BUILT THE ORIGINAL PLANING MILL ON THIS SITE. IN 1872 IT WAS LEASED TO ROBERT HARRINGTON AND THEN PURCHASED BY HIM IN 1881. A WORKING MILL FOR 140 YEARS SUPPLYING LUMBER, SASH, DOORS, FRAMES AND OTHER CARPENTRY FOR THE MANY BARNS AND HOUSES, SCHOOLS AND CHURCHES IN THE AREA. THE MILL WAS SEVERELY DAMAGED IN 1973 AND DESTROYED BY FIRE IN 1983.

PRESENTED BY METRIC PROPERTES LIMITED DEVELOPER OF THE NEW UNIONVILLE PLANING MILL OPENED IN MAY 1987.