Here come the students...

Thursday was the first official day of school in Boston, that is all well and good. Unfortunately Wednesday has been the official 'guy's night' of the program, and its held officially on my porch. So I spent that night smoking cigars, talking trash, and at one point trimming my beard (Don't worry Christine, its still there, just thinner and more even), I guess this was at the point where I realized I would have to be at school in a few hours. I just wish I had realized it 2 or 3 hours earlier, because I wound up falling asleep in the back of class on the first day of school. I don't know if anybody caught me, but how could they not have I had two huge drool marks on my tie, which I took off as soon as I woke up. And I was having a pretty good dream too.