I’m amazed at the requirements to become an instructor at a high-quality land-grant institution. Apparently you can be one step above non-organic life-form and still get a job standing in front of a class leading these poor, impressionable dimwits into the bowels of academic hell. Actually, they care less than I, sadly, since most of these people are here on a parental subsidy to drink themselves stupid while operating under the illusion of receiving an education.
But, seriously, it does idiot students no good if the instructor is even more of an idiot.
For instance, this was spoken by my instructor in Speech Communications just a few minutes ago:
“Wouldn’t you kill to have Martin Luther King, Jr. speak at your funeral?”
As I’ve said on so many occassions, because so many things in this big world just utterly confuse me, to the point of being almost, but not entirely, completely at a loss of words…
What the fuck? What the fucking fuck fuck?!?
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