Professors Have Nothing Better to Do
Right after Christmas, the Marxist, ahem err, Modern Language Association held its annual convention in San Diego. I'm not one of them, but my wife is. We didn't go this year, but now I wish we had seeing that many of the leftie nuts were there spewing their anti-Bush rants disguised somehow as discussions of literature. I typically bite my tongue at any get togethers so as to not get my wife in trouble, but this would have been too much for me. I know I would gone ballistic if I sat in on one of these talks. No wonder our campuses are so screwed up.