Word on the street...

My spies tell me that my students are in disagreement about whether I actually have a sense of humor.

Some say it is weird, uncomprehensible, strange...while others defend it as funny and deep.

At least I am not deadly serious in their eyes...

Factoid: I am working on adolescent humor from my 4o something perspective. One solution, read out Hip Hop Lyrics as if I didn't "know" what they mean (actually had to look up "crunk" today).

The class was in stitches. (I kept it clean, Mom)