Can I hold your wood?

Ahhh, Wednesday morning.

This morning was Survey of English Literature, which is one of my favourite classes this semester. One of the highlights is when Richard plays Trivial Pursuit with us. He comes in, sets down his briefcase, opens it, and pulls out the box wrapped in a plastic bag. It's old school Pursuit, so I rarely know the answer. Darrell, resident arrogant know-it-all always comes up with an answer, even when the teacher doesn't.

But quite possibly the best part of Wednesday morning is walking to Lit. Since it isn't in our regular room, or even our regular building, I see different faces and scenery.

Such as the Hot Shop Boys.

I dig Hot Shop Boys.

I noticed this morning as we were walking through the woodworking/cabinetry hallway that almost all of the guys were above average looking. And damn, they work with wood!

Note to self: walk past the woodworking hall more often. Oh. Yeah.