I loved my time at Moorhead (only realised it when I'd left though). I was there between 90-95 In Mr Dysons Form Or Dyson-Knight as he became known. I remember running down the top corridor in the cromwell building and Mr Williamson stepping out and literally picking me up by the throat and throwing me into Mr Mullarkys room and telling me he didn't like me? Who remembers Eddie Purcell the music teacher I think people (including me) used to push him to see how far he'd go, there was so many of the lads in my year who he wouldn't even let into his lesson. I remember Mr Mckenzie taking me and a friend into a what was Mr Waters room upstairs in the geography block in Queens building and telling us we weren't in trouble or anything and he wasn't going to shout and within 30 seconds he was screaming at us for something that happened on our way to school. I wasn't a terrible kid at school I like to think of myself as misunderstood.
Great days