In the unlikely event that you wondered why I haven't posted anything since Monday, it's not because I'm in trouble for this nonsense, but because I've been grading, grading, grading, and shuttling 1) my wife and 2) the sooner-than-later President of my professional organization around the Los Angeles basin. All of which has been entertaining and edifying in the extreme, but not that good for the blog. However, because I feel compelled to put something up here (and lack the energy to revise any of my drafts into something worth posting), I present to you the absolute worst way I could've told Bérubé that I was in my office and that I'd meet him in front of the library in five minutes:
MICHAEL: I'll be done digging in Richard Rorty's archives and finding incredible items that I reserve the right to inform my readers of myself at my discretion so don't reveal them in this post.
SCOTT: Sounds good! I'm in Murray Krieger, but will finish up in a second and meet you in front of the library.
That being Murray Krieger Hall, whose top floor houses my office, but honestly? I commend Bérubé for thinking highly enough of me not to connect those dots and accuse me of the awful things I sorta admitted to be in the middle of doing.
Hey, just because I've got a dirty mind doesn't mean I need to share ....
Posted by: Falconer | Friday, 14 May 2010 at 10:13 AM
OK, i hereby ban the construction Part foo of foo in blog titles, even clever iterations such as this one.
someone had to do it.
Posted by: nutellaontoast | Friday, 14 May 2010 at 11:41 AM
The construction of buildings that resemble something out the original Rollerball move, say an entity of the Energy Corporation, just should not be allowed.
I assume everyone that works in or around the building must dress the same, too?
Cheers!
Steven G. Willis
XOWComics.com
Posted by: Steven G. Willis | Sunday, 16 May 2010 at 07:17 PM