Instructor (Charles Walls aka Charles Keegan – look him up) is still an asshole. He belittled, browbeat and condescended again. Others in the class were clearly not happy with The Great and Powerful Walls (I’m sure he has that Sharpied on his Wizard of Oz underpants) as he forced odd hats on them and made one girl stand on a particular mat because he likes it… NUTTER!
Yes, I choose to name this egomanical bastard outright and he can kiss my blog enabled ass.
The guy is a whackjob and doing NOTHING for the rep of Binders. I’m not likely to shop there or take classes there again. Not only do they promise gift cards and then “forget” so you never get them, but they clearly do NOT vet their instructors nor do they evaluate the class itself to assure it’s properly described. For instance, this class is NOT a beginners class. At all. It should be billed as advanced. Perhaps the more advanced students will appreciate a local “artiste” who suffers from delusions of grandeur such as Charles. I truly expected some in that class to genuflect and address him as “Master”. Bloody hell!
This is a local artist who thinks he’s fucking Da Vinci, apparently. I’m not sure who blows all that hot air up his ass, but it’s certainly gone to his very VERY large head.
Dunno, but as a beginner in my FIRST FUCKING CLASS EVER, he certainly has put me off Art (with a Capital A) classes. Fuck that, I’ll stick with fun shit like doing doors and windows.
Be very careful of classes at Binders. They are pricey and not well regulated.
I’m just glad it’s over!