A Nightmare of Epic Proportions
Last year one of my students gave me Mononucleosis. He had permission to grade papers, not drink my ice tea when I wasn't looking. One day I was exhausted, had a bad rash all over my face, a bonfire of a fever, a sore throat and swollen glands. The doctor who I still contend is the king of the king of the king of all dipshits gave me... Read more


















