Listen, I’ve got the crazy professor that sometimes reminds me of a cross between Stanley and Stanford Pines, and it’s even freaking better this semester!!
(Short list of similarities:
-Old as heck. Who even knows his age?? Not convinced he does... -Can just. Deadpan. Straight sarcasm, but isn’t like, mean about it. Hilarious guy -HE’S. GOT. FORD’S. GLASSES -He refers to himself as “Fatman” or like, an array of other nicknames. He takes Stan’s nicknaming power for himself and it’s great -He calls himself “Fatman” because he’s got a gut. Like Stan, apparently lol -He like. Idek how to describe the way he teaches bc it’s so?? -Doesn’t use powerpoints or any of that jazz bc he either doesn’t like it, doesn’t understand it, doesn’t trust it, or says that if the power goes out he still wants to have class -Memorized literally every page of the textbook. That’s some Ford level stuff right there -
There is so much more, I know. Can’t think it all through right now. But the class is a ‘hoot and a half’ and I’m loving it)
