![]() I was a bold kid with big ideas and a confidence level not common in a thirteen-year-old. Bazis never tried to stomp out my individuality. Plus, she always let me sleep in class for a decent amount of time until she finally had no choice but to wake me up. She always encouraged me to be myself, even if it drove her nuts sometimes. This woman gave me some of my fondest grade school memories. She's probably a lot of her former students' favorite teacher. Without your support, who knows if I'd even be in the field today? ![]() To Leo Kirchner, my radio production professor at Rowan University - Thank you for acknowledging my talent and encouraging me to continue down the path. Oh, and thanks for all the radio knowledge, too (obviously). Jones, my radio professor at Rowan University - Thank you for being the only teacher to ever pronounce my full name correctly and for pronouncing it right as I walked across the stage at college graduation (only graduation to ever hear my name without having to be told they're referring to me). Thanks for that, homie. I always looked forward to his class because he made learning fun. This guy would get up in the front of the classroom and, quite literally, act out all the stories in our Mythology book. Pacana - Thank you for always making Greek Myth so hilarious and for those dope bonus questions that were completely unrelated to the subject. I was always on another level regarding my bubbly personality, but you let me be me. We formed a pretty close bond for those four years even though I wasn't in the band for one second. G, or just "G", as we called him, the former band director at Camden Catholic High School - thank you for letting me escape to my safe place to recharge every day even though I was anything but chill.
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