I was a horrible student who wouldn't let himself go to UF because I would have flunked out due to my, shall we say, weekday/weekend festivities. So I went to the beach, cruised to a finance degree from UNF, and now am doing just fine in the business world constantly reinventing myself. Of course, my first chance to engage some yanks on an academic level starts in January when I start working on a Masters from a school out of Boston. Do try to remind me that I need to go to class, okay good professor?
"Experience: that most brutal of teachers. But you learn, my God do you learn." C.S. Lewis
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