Hey, remember six years ago when we took that Film 100 class during my first semester freshman year?  Remember how you came into class with the same trench coat you wore every day, listening to some music on your portable CD player, back before we all had iPods?

Remember how the class started, and the professor asked you to take off your headphones, and remember how you told him you would, but “Let me finish up this song first”?  That didn’t go that well, huh?  Amazing that the professor wouldn’t want to delay the class an entire minute and a half so you could complete your enjoyment of a song from some band I’m sure we’ve never heard of, but are really big in Bulgaria/Portland, Oregon.

Anyways, just wanted to let you know that I thought of that event on my way to work today, and if anything, your behavior has only gotten more ridiculous as those six years have passed.  What an unbelievably moronic move.  FYI.