Every biology teaching lab should have a skeleton. The best lab skeletons have names. My skeleton is Steve.
Steve has featured in a number of outgoing class photos, and it is a joy for me each September to see how long it will be before the new students try to make Steve grope his non-existent breasts. Just over a year ago, the Class of 2011 decided to show one of Steve's peccadilloes - in this case, it was bestiality:
He likes Halloween, and was most impressed with his outfit:
And in the absence of a Christmas tree, he gallantly stepped up to be covered in decorations:
Courtesy of the Class of 2012, Steve lost his head and indulged in a bit of fisting:
But on Friday it all got a bit too much for him, and my HND class made him into a NEET:
After many years, two dislocated shoulders, a missing atlas and a pigeon chest, Steve is retiring. He has been replaced by Steve 2, who is taller, better put together, and crucially this time, actually a male skeleton. Steve 1 is coming back to Jurassic Towers, which will be his forever home.
Steve has featured in a number of outgoing class photos, and it is a joy for me each September to see how long it will be before the new students try to make Steve grope his non-existent breasts. Just over a year ago, the Class of 2011 decided to show one of Steve's peccadilloes - in this case, it was bestiality:
He likes Halloween, and was most impressed with his outfit:
And in the absence of a Christmas tree, he gallantly stepped up to be covered in decorations:
Courtesy of the Class of 2012, Steve lost his head and indulged in a bit of fisting:
But on Friday it all got a bit too much for him, and my HND class made him into a NEET:
After many years, two dislocated shoulders, a missing atlas and a pigeon chest, Steve is retiring. He has been replaced by Steve 2, who is taller, better put together, and crucially this time, actually a male skeleton. Steve 1 is coming back to Jurassic Towers, which will be his forever home.