I read a lot of "stuff" on the new job, one of which is TIME magazine (hey, they mention books). Imagine my surprise when my alma mater was mentioned in a story about colleges now teaching classes on porn. Yeah, porn.
I used to be drinking buddies with a group of guys who were infinitely qualified to teach this class. I can't help but think that they are all feeling supremely gratified, wherever they may be. Drink up fellas! I'd so be buying the next round, assuming we were all still living in the same neighborhood.