We had to read this book about cholera for school.
But Fluter, you're thinking, You teach classes about music! What's infectious disease got to do with music?
Nothing. Academia is a strange and wonderful place, sometimes. All I can think to do is shrug and remind people that cholera killed Tchaikovsky. So we all read this book about cholera, and how cholera spreads, and how one goes about contracting it.
One of the more prim coworkers just made a very, very disapproving face, closed her eyes, and shuddered. "It's a book about poop!"
It's a book about poop, indeed. Let's talk shit, Fall 2014.
(This was mostly an excuse to post a poop gif. Happy Friday, Kids.)