Cramped Desks and Scholastic Strivings
08.31.05 (6:35 am) [edit]
We went back to college yesterday.
Steff drove us .
We had to park out in the boonies of lot 13 , walking in the scorching dang blasted Texas late morning sun back and forth several times .
Gawd I hate the summer weather here.
Philosophy class is in the older part of the campus, a small room with old high school type desks.
The instructor was already fascinating on the first day.
* The gray hair and his inital demeanor gave nothing away of his intensity or passion to teach once the class started rolling*
I think I will learn alot from him.
He has to hold your attention , so you can forget the shoebox sized classroom and all the 20 year olds behind you looking glazed over...