Confessions of a Community College Dean

In which a veteran of cultural studies seminars in the 1990's moves into academic administration and finds himself a married suburban father of two. Foucault, plus lawn care. Comments are welcome. Comments for general readership can be posted directly after the blog entry. For private comments, I can be reached at deandad at gmail dot com. The opinions expressed here are my own (or those of commenters), and not those of my (unnamed) employer.

Thursday, June 15, 2006

Groundhog Boy

The Boy, this morning, at breakfast:

"My winkle is pointing straight up! That means it's going to be a sunny day!"

Okay...

# posted by Dean Dad @ 5:29 AM

Comments:

Is it in fact a sunny day? Will there be six weeks of sunny days?

# posted by

J J Cohen : 6:19 AM

LOL!

# posted by

grumpyABDadjunct : 7:03 AM

Sounds like one of the stories that will be re-told at first date, prom night, wedding . . .

# posted by

RL friend's friend : 9:19 AM

That's hilarious!

# posted by

pi : 9:49 AM

Boys!!!!!

(said with theatrical eye roll and suppressed snicker)

# posted by

DaniGirl : 12:28 PM

Hrm. I'd keep this weather prediciton system away from the media until all the bugs are worked out.

# posted by

Miche : 2:15 PM

Wow. I think there may be a drought in the making.

# posted by

EllenK : 8:55 PM

Wow... if only it were accurate.

# posted by

Adam : 12:31 AM

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