School of Rock

While at a happy hour last night with other advisors counting down the last days of an exhausting summer registration, we were chatting about various topics. Inevitably, a bit of work-related business creeps in... it's unavoidable. At one point, the Poli Sci advisor was talking about seats open in various classes in his department, what they were like, ones he recommended, etc. I blurted out, being the ever-goof I am, "You should offer a class called The Politics of Dancing!" He didn't get the 80's song reference, so I had to explain it (which immediately eradicates it's comedic value), but maybe you caught it and chuckled.

Then I thought about a what a whole class schedule would look like if it was based around song titles and the band itself was the instructors. So yeah, fairly bizarro, totally in line with my style of thinking, and freshly minted from the mental press for your confused, perhaps slightly bemused, consumption:

5 comments:

Are Rest Tea said...

I just snorted. Advisor humor is SO lame and I love it.

I guess my invite for bevs was lost in the mail...? ;)

Army said...

Of course you snorted, Ar Ess Tee! You're just jealous you couldn't get in on the El Ay Ess after-hours action!

mr. F said...

I'm sorry I didn't snort. I have no idea what you are talking about :-(

Army said...

I thought this humor would be a little more relatable... apparently not. C'mon people, you all went to school! You know what a class schedule looks like! These are song titles that sound like class subjects!

Either it's not funny, or I'm ahead of my time... and of course, the latter must be the case : )

Allie D. said...

Actually, if my school schedule could look anything like that, I'd be a lot more excited about returning to school. lol