Originally Posted by Frownland

On my way home from school today, I saw a professor frantically grading what looked like tests, using the tailgate of his truck as a table. As he was doing this, he was muttering words in some language (German, maybe?), only taking breaks to drink from a flask. Oh yeah, and he was wearing a onesy while doing this. Anyway, we made eye contact and he started singing the chorus to Journey's "Don't Stop Believing" at the top of his lungs and returned to his grading.

There's nothing quite like a community college.