Every year there seems to be a student who wants to look just like Mr Lewis.This year that student is me. Just call me Mini-Lewis.
Everyday I becomes more and more like his mentor- Mr Gould.
I was amazed when I saw Mr Lewis dance. I did not know that someone in pink could look so good doing the robot.
Mr lewis does a great version of "CHICAGO IS MY TYPE OF TOWN" with the highkicks. His teaching is much better than his voice
Mr. Lewis has a weird grading scale...somthing about orcas.
Mr Lewis favorite song is I Wanna Be a Cowboy .He loved to wear his cowboy hat,boots with spurs, and chaps on fridays.I just wish he would quit saying Howdy.
Mr L likes pecans.I mean he really likes pecans.If you get him started on pecans,he can talk for hours.If you want to make him forget about a test,say pecan .
Mr. L was o.k. but the fact that he uses the THIGH MASTER every day has given him a funny walk.
I am a ballet dancer.I was having trouble with refraction in physics.Mr L found out.He made up AND performed an interpretive dance in front of the class.WOW!!!!
I enjoy Mr Lewis's class. It is hard to find someone so passionate about the index of refraction of water being 1.33.
With his thundering voice and a wave of his arms, Mr Lewis bears down on physics like a rabid dog,like a man with an upset stomach going after some Tums.
Learning about the properties of light and the rotation of the Earth in his class has taught me that he is as bright as Alaska in December.
Mr Gould calls Mr Lewis Mini-me. They are so much alike it is scary.
I can't concentrate in class because I can't stop looking at him. He has made me love physics.