A Refresher

I made it! I survived the freshmen! Better yet, I would say that they survived me. I mean this was my first year with them after so many years with those students closer to the graduation exit door. Plus, I was kind of thrown into this.

Some assignments blew up in my face and I had some run-ins with some over excited students, but it was that excitement that I loved seeing. That stuff has just waned by the junior year, but now I know that it’s buried deep inside of them. I’m going to be that guy to resurrect it.

Bring on next year’s crop of freshmen, too, because I’m going to find a way to get them to maintain that exuberance throughout their four years.

I am a Big Mac!

Now, you're probably wondering why I said that last part. Insurance, that’s why. In case this euphoria wears off and I start bitchin’ next year, you guys might want to call me out and refer to this blog. I can now plead insanity.

Wait a second, by explaining myself I can’t make that claim. What to do? What to do?

Pink tastes spicy! Monkey, Monkey, Monkey, Monkey!