Say it ain't so

Believe it or not, but I've — temporarily, of course — run out of witty, banal stories with which to regal you.

Normally, I'd work up a rant about something terribly significant (I mean, the face-transplant story is just ripe for the pickin'), but the stack of 40 papers my students turned in last night are giving me the hairy eyeball. The enthusiasm over getting to read the brilliant discourses my students have bestowed upon me is almost too much to bear.

But so as not to leave you with rivetergirl blue balls, here are some fabulous pictures taken not too long ago:



Yeah, my friends totally rock!