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so today was Señor Rush's memorial service...it was so sad to think about him not being there anymore...anytime i walk by his room or pass the senior benches i get really choked up. He was my spanish teacher first period freshman year. I remember being kinda nervous on my first day of high school, and he was the first teacher I met, and he was so nice to me. After his class I felt put at ease. Every day in his class was so much fun, his class made me actually like Spanish; something that neither Padilla or Lobo could do at Muirlands. It's hard to think that he's not going to be there anymore.