While having conferences with my students yesterday, I realized it was prospective-student day on campus. Hoardes of excited teens, bored younger siblings, and slightly frazzled parents milled around campus and took tours through the building in which I teach. Several times on my way in and out I was asked if I would like a map or an itinerary . . . which I only later realized means I was taken for a prospective student. Ouch.
Erin
Alan Schmierer
. . . or, of course, for a mom. Neither take is pretty.
Erin