A lot of people my age I’ll bet would love to go back and relive their college experience.
I remember my college days at UWM as not being very provocative or exotic.
They’re not supposed to be after all.
Part of the time, I worked at WUWM where I did a lot of reporting/anchoring on serious, controversial stories. Those days were spent in the spartan station facilities in the basement of the Fine Arts Building on campus, a far cry from the state of the art studios the station enjoys today.
I recall economics classes in Bolton’s large lecture hall, with all 500 seats filled.
And other classes in non-descript typical college classrooms in typical college buildings like Chapman, Cunningham, Enderis, and Curtin Hall’s.
Never did I have an experience like students at Randolph College in Virginia.
Last month, I named the school as one of my VILLAINS OF THE WEEK in one of my Week-ends blogs. Here’s why.
That’s not a course parents should waste their kids’ tuition on.
I would, however, have been in a mad dash to register for a class a friend of mine in Las Vegas told me about.
But, let’s be real. This would never be a course offering at UWM.
