June 25, 2009 began as a normal day. I was in Bloomington, Indiana, teaching an introductory folklore class (cleverly disguised as a sociology course) for the local community college. About an hour into our discussion, one of my students' phones began to vibrate loudly. I leveled him with a stern "teacher's glare" as he silenced his phone, but not
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Also, I don't remember how I learned that Michael Jackson died. Probably a newspaper. ;)
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