This is my answer. What’s yours?
Rutgers Looniversity (Class of ’71) doesn’t bother calling me to ask for money anymore. Some of my refusals, I’m afraid, were a little brusque.
Dig this. A few years ago, these schnorrers came up with a new policy regulating dorm life: No Talking Allowed Unless Absolutely Necessary!
I wonder how they expected to enforce it. But see, they hadda do this to cut down on microaggression and microinvalidation. (That last one never quite caught on.) At any moment, without even meaning to, you just might say something that doesn’t sit well with some Far Left precious little snowflake.
When they write America’s obituary, they might as well write “‘Educated’ to Death.”
[P.S.–What are your Feelings for your computer system? What are its feelings for you?
We’ll have to wear earplugs to keep our brains from falling out.