One day in high school, before males could take Home Ec. and before it had even been thought of, I was walking down the hall during classes when I smelled food, real food, I poked my head into the classroom and saw that it was full of girls cooking food, pretty high school girls, when I saw that I started a fight to get into Home Ec., although I did everything I could think of the principal would not let me into that nest of girls and food.
If I would work so hard to get into a class where I would be the only boy among all that food and pretty girls how far would I have gone to get to shower naked with them?
“One day in high school, before males could take Home Ec. and before it had even been thought of, I was walking down the hall during classes when I smelled food, real food, I poked my head into the classroom and saw that it was full of girls cooking food, pretty high school girls, when I saw that I started a fight to get into Home Ec., although I did everything I could think of the principal would not let me into that nest of girls and food.”
I had a terrific Home Ec teacher in HS. She named the cooking class “Galley” just so boys would take it and and in fact more boys signed up to take it than girls. She offered a “Chef of the Year” award that one could win and all the boys fought tooth and nail to win that. They would hold that up at the end of the year like they had just won an Oscar or something.