Noooooooo!
Well. I missed my alarm, but woke with just enough time to conclude, read, and print my paper (now you know the truth, Dr. Connell)*, grab a cheese wedge for breakfast, and zip over to class. Of course I'm one of those chosen to read my paper. It was so awful. Lesson learned.
The last thing I wanted to do this morning was discuss sodomy in front of the whole class. Or at least repeat it over and over again.**
Anyhow, we started with Wilbur today, and his poem "Potato." I understand now why all of TMC is obsessed with him. He's certainly won me.
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*Note from Dr. Connell: "Duly noted!"
**My paper was on the placement of Brunetto Latini among the sodomites in Dante's Inferno.
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