Case in point: Did you see the look on Big Shot Bob's face when he got the blast of mic feedback while he was standing directly beneath a speaker? Amazing. This gave me the idea that I should add to the fun by buying my own craptastic microphone and turning it to the same frequency, then I'd just chime in whenever the feedback kicks in.
VRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRM. This is God. Just popping in to say I still love you and stuff. ttyls
I'm not sure if you got the same feeling as I did from the Neuro quiz, but that was definitely not written by Dr. Smith. I'm thinking it was written by a more intimidating, bear-like professor (the mancave was just to throw you off). On that thought, I (speaking metaphorically) really don't like the pattern of having Peter lecture and Paul write the exam/quiz (a la Neuro/Law). The reason I don't like this pattern is that inevitably Paul is more of a metaphorical douche than Peter, and brings me to my knees at every opportunity (Hint: Rider). Its an even epic-er fail when Paul doesn't even attend Peter's lectures, yet still writes the questions. Yes, I'm assuming a lot here.
My face when I saw the Neuro Quiz
On a random note: we didn't go over taste and smell aversion in the alcohol lectures but I definitely had an experience with it this weekend. A lot of you probably have the same thing, but for some reason I can't go anywhere near Smirnoff Vodka. You can't even sneak it into a glass of OJ -- I'll sniff it out. If the local high school thought someone smuggled a bottle of the stuff in, they'd probably hire me to walk straight to the locker containing the poison, where I would promptly vomit.
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