Only two exams and a paper seperate me from the joys of having my very own expensive piece of paper. Well, I guess a graduation ceremony is necessary as well, despite my arguments to the contrary. And seeing as how I can never attend an educational institution without working for them in some way, shape, or form, I have had the distinct honor bestowed upon me by the powers that be to teach AVED some number here Theory of Commercial Flight. That's right, I'm now a college professor, albeit only an adjunct one... but you've got to start somewhere... I just wish it wasn't here.
Short story even shorter, practically all of my students are homeward bound for the break, which is good for them, because so am I. (Manteca, you mentioned possibly needing some help with televisions?) If so, I know a guy who can get us a good deal on some slightly used televisions that have a history of educational use. Almost all of them work, but there are some minor cosmetic defects and certain numbers seem to have been scraped off.
Anyways, I'm now to offer my congratulations to Seashell for her overachieving GPA thanks entirely to her superior-performing intellect and obviously, reasonably well trained ears. (I still have trouble dechipering whether it's my phone ringing or my alarm clock) Anywhom, I must now, for the sake of graduation and thumbing my nose at this fine institution depart to work on my take-home final exam. Saturday is just around the corner.
Jeff C.
P.S. What time?
Almost there...