It’s Friday night in July, and I’m jamming with my fall course preps.
The dean sends me an email at 9:07pm. Instead of answering, I post about it on social media. Oh yeah, #partylikeaprofessor Similar:Shakespeare did not leave his wife Anne in Stratford, letter fragment suggestsPater Noster Pedestrian ElevatorsNotes on Teaching August Wilson's Pittsburgh CycleThis morning I awoke to YouTube’s live footage of crowds circling a mosque in…