I mostly remember my good professors; I can name a bunch at the drop of a hat, and a high school English teacher who would trump them all. I could write far more about them than my bad ones, and I almost did.
The one bad one I had was a middling businessman who taught various business courses at a local junior college. His teaching was sort of a mess (I had him for finance). Some of what he taught made zero sense until I re-engaged with some parts in an accounting course, at which point it clicked. In a class meant to build upon what he was supposed to have taught. Not a bad guy, just a bit spastic, hard to follow his train of thought.
(Dis-?)Honorable mention to one professor who seemed to hate questions? She basically answered none of them, her line was (in her otherwise entirely charming Spanish accent), “ Ju shoulda know thees, Keedo!”. Go figure, I married a Latin woman
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