Skate City

     It happens every semester.  If I beat the professor to the classroom on the first day of class, inevitably there are individuals who think that I am the teacher.  This happened again yesterday in math.  I said, "Trust me, you do not want me teaching this class!"  I wish age equated knowledge.  I'd be in skate city.

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