Last night was Mike's (Jake's roommate) 21st birthday, and we all went to this bar called High Desert Brewing Company. It was actually pretty fun. We also ordered sweet potato fries, hot wings, and a GIANT plate of nachos to share. And by giant, I mean really giant. The diameter of the plate was nearly two feet, and it was piled high with nachos and all the toppings. Yum!
Anyway, here's the funny story part. As we were walking into the bar, I looked at this group of gentlemen standing around outside the bar talking, and lo and behold, there was my professor. I've had him for three classes, not to mention he's my adviser! Lol! Plus he's my favorite professor. I guess it's probably not that awkward to run into a professor at a bar (unless either you or the professor were really drunk or something!), especially since it's a college town, but I thought it was funny and coincidental since I never go to bars, and of course when I actually do, a professor is there. Anyway, our eyes met and I gave an overly-excited "Hi!" And he responded with "Hey, how's it going?" and then, "Isn't it a little late for you to be going out?" In a joking way, of course, cuz that's how he is. I laughed.
Then today in his class, he was collecting papers that will be due on Tuesday, but some people already had them today, and when he came near me, I told him how I sent him a copy over email already (he usually wants both) but my printer wasn't working (which was the truth) so I'd give him the hard copy on Tuesday. He came closer to me and, looking devious, he quietly said, "You could've been fixing your printer last night instead of you-know-what. I know where you were..." Then I said, "But I finished my paper before I went, you should be happy!" Then he laughed. It was quite funny. Maybe you had to be there, but it made my morning :)
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