Actually, I might win the 'role model' award.
I was at a music festival. Bumped into mother of lad I teach being copiously sick in loo. Was quite pissed myself, but not to the point of up-chuck.
I asked if she was OK, passed her a paper towel, commiserated re: pukey dribble on her top. All perfectly amicable. Then I headed back into main venue, cannoning off three walls no doubt in order to do so.
Forgot all about it, until several weeks later when the Deputy Head had a quiet word with me - he also teaches the ds & had had to ring parents about his recent poor exam result. He suggested the boy hadn't done much revision over recent half term holiday.
Parents cheerfully agreed this was probably the case. However, they explained that they had left him unattended whilst they went off to a festival for three days - 'mind you, we all need to let our hair down, & it was half term...if his English teacher's out getting pissed, ha ha, we can't exactly blame our Ben for not working all holiday!'
The festival in question is over a hundred miles away from our home town...