Institution

So I attended institute this week at a different location than I did last week- just to switch things up. Originally I thought this institute class was going to be closer than my house, but it really wasn't. Anyway, here's the story.

The first thing you need to know is that there were two people in the class when I got there 10 minutes late (my drive there included a couple of U-turns which are, as you know, quite time consuming). Ok, yes I'm exaggerating. Sorry, there were three, including the teacher! The institute teacher. That's a good place to go next. A very large older man, with the tiniest knot in his tie I've ever seen who is one of those types of teachers who goes off on tangents all the time. Whenever he'd think of a story that related to anything he said or someone else said, did, or probably even thought, he'd tell it. Also, it didn't help that rather than have a lesson plan he seemed to just be rambling on and on about angels.

Surprisingly the time went by fairly quickly and the end of class approached. By then another girl had shown up, making for a grand total of five people at institute that night. The lesson ended with, "Well, that's all I know about angels, so what do you want to talk about next week?" Really? That's how he's running his institute class? No wonder no one comes! I really just had to keep from laughing inside during the whole class- the whole thing was so sad it was comical.